I could see her boobs going up & down, the boobs had become hard & trying to get out.I pulled her saree pallu down, I could see her beautiful boobs in...iting me, I could not control & I started kissing her madly on her lips & hands cupping her breast & pressing it very hardly. She was enjoying it & was not able to control, she wanted to get into the act but i wanted to have little more foreplay before starting, so i started kissing her boobs over the blouse & slowly going down kissing near her. Carlos slipped the garter up to my ankle. He did not raise his head now; so, I pulled my dress up higher, revealing more of my long, slender leg in that pure white stocking. I felt a little excitement now; my juices beginning to flow inside my tingling pussy. The garter slid higher, and soon reached my knee. Carlos seemed to stop, unsure of what he was supposed to do. I called him softly: “Come on, boy, you know it goes higher than that..." The hesitation only lasted a short moment. His hands. He had but the sight that greeted him when he returned from the bathroom brought him back to full mast. Celina was reclining on the bed, eyes closed. She wore a languid smile on her face as she absently played with her pussy. Celina was fantasizing about how good it would feel to have a man make love to her and she hoped she could get Adam hard again soon so he could mount her. Adam didn't want to rush things, so he started to kiss up Celina's calf to her knee.He rubbed her feet – because she. Even these days, whenever I think of the incident I get so damn hot and i have masturbated umpteen times thinking about that. My native place is a village in southern Andhra Pradesh.Since my dad was working in a bank, we lived in different places time to time and i did my schooling at different places, mostly in small towns. I never got an opportunity to study in a city. I completed my schooling and was about to join an engineering entrance coaching class and my dad’s colleague suggested few.