The feeling was electrifying as his shaft felt hers start to throb through her tight pantyhose gusset and the satin panel in front of her panties. Mic...ele felt Steve’s manhood rub against her own as he dry fucked her through her knickers and hose, the taut nylon on her cock sending sensations all through her member. She bucked and lifted her crotch to meet Steve’s thrusts and gyrated her hips to enhance the sensations shooting through her groin. Then she was a little disappointed when she felt. . She maid me to collect my suhaag raath ke dine ….. Roopa Jee mamaji aayi aaj sakhu bhai nahi aayi kya woh mamaji aaj kaam pe nahi ayegi… Kyu aapko kuch chahiyega tho mujhe bula leejiyega….. I was feeling very hapy inside as my son and maid was not there…..Roopa kaha per ho tum ek baar aaavo idar…. Jee mamaji…. Aaayi kya chahiye mamaji…. Mere peet main dard de raha hain thoda balm laga do na….( she accepted without any hesitation )teek hain mamaji… I was laying on my bed and she sat beside me. I started to slowly stroke my cock in and out of her, she began moaning to my rythym and moving her body up to meet mine. Soon she was groaning and shaking as her body convulsed and her orgasm expoded. I kept pumping hard until her extended orgasm ceased, then stopped and tongue kissed her as I laid on top of her to recover before starting my long deep strokes in her again. I could feel her virgina was more relaxed and my cock was going deeper and sliding in and out much easier.My balls were. She set the tray on the coffee table, a sensible name in light of its use at the moment. As she leaned forward, I could again see down the front of her dress and got a glimpse of the skimpy red bra barely covering her breasts. I reacted as one might expect. We sat on the couch a bit closer than before.She saw me looking at her legs and grinned. “Jack, why are a woman’s legs more alluring when she is wearing a skirt than when she’s wearing shorts?” She grinned at me.I blushed guiltily. “I guess.