06-02-2020, 09:00 PM
The two continued to kiss, their lips pressing, tongues dancing and tasting. From the way Sonali was grinding her ass in Harinder's lap, Vikram knew that his friend had an erection and she was enjoying how it felt. Harinder moved a hand up to deftly unclasp one of the hooks on the back of her kameez. And, then another. He was careful not to go further, but his hand disappeared beneath the splash of black hair, clearly caressing her bare skin. Sonali wasn't resisting and the way she was pushing into the man, Vikram realized she was needing some sort of relief as well. Vikram grinned when she trailed her hand down his arm to his wrist, pulling it up her side, trying to encourage Harinder to hold her breast, but then stopped. The idea of making their friend fondle her, versus simply letting them, must have crossed some line in her mind.
Vikram watched, realizing that he knew what he wanted next. While watching his wife, he began to clear the table. Rahul must have also realized his plan and helped. Then, the two men moved the table aside to clear the space. Sunil changed to the channel to a station playing some Bollywood item numbers. Football was the last thing on anyone's mind and the loud, fast music with its sensual dance routines added to the mood. The scantily clad actress's gyrations fueled more fantasies.
Munni badnaam hui, darling tere liye
Munni ke gaal gulabi, nain sharabi, chaal nawabi re
Le zandu bomb hui, darling tere liye
Munni badnaam hui, darling tere liye
Sonali pulled back from Harinder and began to move to the music, swaying her torso in his lap. As Harinder moved his hands to her lower back to brace her, her movements became more sensual, even erotic. Sonali ran her hands down her sides, lingered for a moment on the swell of breasts, before sliding to caress her own neck. Eyes closed, she was swaying to the beat of the music. As a verse changed, she leaned back into Harinder, her mouth open and hungry for him. They continued their kissing.
Eventually, Vikram called a halt to the show. It took longer than before for them to stop. Her breathing was now ragged, her chest heaving. Harinder drew in a deep breath, his eyes locked on Sonali as she left him. Perhaps unconsciously, he had his hand on his erection, adjusting it.
Vikram watched, realizing that he knew what he wanted next. While watching his wife, he began to clear the table. Rahul must have also realized his plan and helped. Then, the two men moved the table aside to clear the space. Sunil changed to the channel to a station playing some Bollywood item numbers. Football was the last thing on anyone's mind and the loud, fast music with its sensual dance routines added to the mood. The scantily clad actress's gyrations fueled more fantasies.
Munni badnaam hui, darling tere liye
Munni ke gaal gulabi, nain sharabi, chaal nawabi re
Le zandu bomb hui, darling tere liye
Munni badnaam hui, darling tere liye
Sonali pulled back from Harinder and began to move to the music, swaying her torso in his lap. As Harinder moved his hands to her lower back to brace her, her movements became more sensual, even erotic. Sonali ran her hands down her sides, lingered for a moment on the swell of breasts, before sliding to caress her own neck. Eyes closed, she was swaying to the beat of the music. As a verse changed, she leaned back into Harinder, her mouth open and hungry for him. They continued their kissing.
Eventually, Vikram called a halt to the show. It took longer than before for them to stop. Her breathing was now ragged, her chest heaving. Harinder drew in a deep breath, his eyes locked on Sonali as she left him. Perhaps unconsciously, he had his hand on his erection, adjusting it.
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