Now they were both naked.“You know Rahul, why don’t we eat the ice cream before it melts?”“You want to eat ice cream now?!”“Yes, am sure y...u’ll like it too.” She took her bowl of ice cream and poured it on her breasts. “Wanna taste?” she asked mischievously.Rahul made her lie down, and started licking every inch of her breasts, till he had eaten every last ice cream on her.“Now for your turn.” She made him lie down, and poured his cup of ice cream on his dick. “I love stick ice cream the. The heady aroma refreshed my soul, reminding me of the simple joys of the flesh. Like a child, I played with the bubbles. Little soapy creatures danced across my breasts. Swirls around my nipples exaggerated their size. I tugged at one, making it hard, the erect little bud peeking through the sudsy bra. The garment dissolved as I heard the bubbles pop and watched them become smaller and smaller. The loofah scraped across my nipples, scratching an itch. They tingled and tightened into erect. Ak bar ma apna computer par kam kar rha that u mari nakurni ma room ma aye tea la ker mani tea ko piya jab cup lana ka liya aye tu mana nakurni ka hath ko pakda nakurni kahna lagi sahb chod do koi dekh laga mana kaha ghar ma koi nahi nakurni ko mana apni tarf push kiya or apna thies ma bathya liya or uska nipple ko kiss karna laga or dabna laga sari ka pallu ko neecha fake kar neck par kiss karna laga ma kamla ka nipple ko choos raha tha ke achnak tiny aunty andar enter huie dekh kar harna ho. Almost as if she were living a dream. She got out and walked up to the door. She stood there hesitating. She took her shaking hand and pressed the inter-com button. Her mind screamed at her "Run to your car NOW" but her feet would not allow this action. She heard the door unlock. She turned and took one last look around soaking in everything, the sights, smells, sounds, and temperature. She proceeded inside the the "Das Haus des Schmerzes"The hallway she walked into was narrow, dark, and long..