She was wearing a bra but it was the bare essentials type that didnt hide her nipples so well, her dupatta, white like her suit, was completely transp...rent, didnt hide her deep cleavage from the view, rather made it more interesting to look at it. The kurti stopped after covering her thighs, and the salwar though not so tight being white, had some transparency in it. You could see her white, smooth, well-toned thighs when the loose salwar clung to her legs. Her panties, were the stylish, sexy,. I have not taken my eyes from you; I have not taken my hands off my tits until now. With one hand I slowly caress the front of the bike, straddling the front tire still warm from the road. I brush my wet pussy lips on the tire. My tits rest on the headlight mount just inches from your face. I run my hands across the bars and your fingertips. You reach for me, but I quickly head to the rear of the bike and the fat tire. You did not even turn around; I can feel you watching me through the. He turned me to one side and lay behind me and pressed my breasts from behind and I turned my head back and kissed him and he said he is obsessed with my butts. I felts weird but he praised it and said he really loved my perfect round butts and now when he saw them he felt even more attracted as they were fair white and flawless smooth, he said please don’t stop him loving my butts. I felt weird but let him do what he wants. He lowered my panty from behind and kissed and bit my butts and. " Having said that, Gale proceeded on to plant a torrid lip-lock on those quivering lips of that 'girlfriend' of hers in a manner that left little doubt to her intentions. "Gale." Kelly gasped, even as she became aware of the fact that her wife was in the process of unbuttoning the shimmering electric blue satin blouse that those heels of hers had saw fit to adorn her with. "What the hell's going on here? Are you actually doing what I think you're doing?" Lifting her lips from off of Kelly's.