Is waqt tak bhi mere dil mein koi galat vichar nahi tha aur mera lund ekdum shant hi tha. Meri aankho mein bhi sex ki jhalak nahi thi isliye Meenu bhi...nishchint thi. Maine apna ek haath uske boobs par dabana shuru kiya aur uske lips ko dheere dheere choomne laga. Ek apni body ko ekdum curve kar ke sihar rahi thi aur mere muh mein apni jeebh daal di. Mujhe uske muh ka taste bahut hi jordar laga aur maine kas kar uske lips ko choom liya. Usne mujhe apni baahon mein jor se bhar liya aur tez tez. After looking at Malar, I desired something different. I wanted to delve into her body to taste every part.She was a kind of tender beauty that nobody would say no to enjoy and relish in bed. I increased my visits to the bank. My every visit to the bank heightened my desires towards her. She wore only sarees, and she would look absolutely hot and ravishing in those colorful sarees.The way she would drape her sarees on her body was just maddening. Any man will lose his morals for her. She would. Then, I took my vibrating butt plug, loaded it with new batteries, oiled up my virgin hole and put it in up to the hilt. I had a pair of sexy spandex briefs that were too small, but their tightness would help keep my plug from slipping out. I put on a loose fitting pair of jeans, tilted the vibe switch to full and headed down the street to the only gay bar in town that I knew. Well, I hadn't gone 100 meters before my ass was afire, and I was squirming as I walked to the bar. I always find that. The way she held it, I had an unobstructed view of her cleavage. Unless I looked away from her completely, I couldn't help but see it. I remembered how Jordan had gone out of her way to get me to notice her on several other occasions, the latest of which was earlier today, and now I wondered if Leanne had something similar in mind. She had changed clothes, putting on an outfit that had the exact opposite intent of what she had worn to work, putting her figure out there for me to see. Not to.