After kissing almost 15 minutes I decided to go ahead.Softly I touched one of her breasts .She did not resist.Then I removed her shirt .Then I removed...her shalwar .Now she was in her undies in front of me with full beauties for me .I unbuckled my trousers and removed my shirt .Then I removed here black bra and panties.I started kissing her when she gently lowered my face to her breasts.I realized that she wants me to suck her .I started sucking and she was with deep breaths and moaning in. I could count them on one hand and not use all four fingers and thumb. Oh, I'd had lunch when I'd been out and about the city, sometimes in expensive eateries, but ... well, Friday evening would be my first "date" as Clint Wilson.As Vince Smith, I'd dated a lot, especially the first five years using that alias. Frankly, I went a little feral in Houston, became something of a lothario, a man about town, a bon vivant. I used my wealth, my rugged good looks, and my experience beyond my apparent. She licked and licked as though she will never have it again. Kavita was aroused. She came from behind and banged her ass.Dudhiya looked at her like with pleading eyes. She said, “memsaab, maine itna lamba land kabhi nahin dekha. Mujhe Saab ke upar baithke chodna hai.” [madam, I have never experienced with such a long cock. I want to take it inside me from top.]“kyun nahin. Kavita to chahti hai ke tum mere is laude ko zore zore se thok thok ke apni naram jawani lutao. Tumhara marad na-marad. You need to be punished” and with that, he slaps her left ass cheek, leaving a red handprint. She jumps at the impact and squeals which only makes him smile. Not wanting to really hurt her, he rubs the red print for a few moments and then slaps the other cheek. A yelp emits from Sara's lips as she hears the second slap and then moments later feels the second sting. She hears him tell her that this was the first of five for each cheek. With four more to go, Sara is unsure of what is happening.