30-01-2021, 12:13 AM
I was feeling hysterical and wanted to explode as he started to apply the oil right on my “half-moon” crevice. His hands began to massage my butt cheeks, and I couldn’t take it any longer and gave a loud moan. His fingers now treaded on the uncharted territory venturing into my saree cupping both my cheeks fully. His hands cupped both my cheeks and he stopped massaging and let his hands rest there for a few seconds while he let him self a moment of thought. “Like I promised to myself when I was massaging your cheeks lady. I have now access to your butt cheeks”. Triumphantly he continued to massage me as let out a soft moan. He covered my butt securely with the saree and his fingers started to knead, pinch and press my butt cheeks one after another. Every time he drew his hands outside and took it back into my butts he pushed the saree and petticoat a few inches down. So with each movement of his hands in and out more and more of my butt was getting exposed and was fast reaching the midway to my anus. He pulled my cheeks apart with his one hand and poured the warm oil in the crevice. He started tracking the line of the oily crevice with his index finger beginning at the exposed area and off it went inside the saree all the way up to my anus making me gasp as the finger made a short pit stop there and proceeded further. I was not ready for it yet as the finger approached inwards further and I squealed and closed my thighs tighter effectively blocking access to it.
He sighed lightly and took the bowl of oil and went to my legs. Leaving my half exposed butt, he started to apply oil to my feet, one foot after another. I felt very awkward lying there with half my butt exposed and I fished for my wretched saree waistline and managed to find it once for good and pulled it all the way up with a good force that I pulled the saree so much that it went all the up to my knees. This was unexpected, but I let it be and heard Ravi chuckle loudly. “Relax madam” he cooed from my feet and continued to massage my feet for a good long time. I began to
He sighed lightly and took the bowl of oil and went to my legs. Leaving my half exposed butt, he started to apply oil to my feet, one foot after another. I felt very awkward lying there with half my butt exposed and I fished for my wretched saree waistline and managed to find it once for good and pulled it all the way up with a good force that I pulled the saree so much that it went all the up to my knees. This was unexpected, but I let it be and heard Ravi chuckle loudly. “Relax madam” he cooed from my feet and continued to massage my feet for a good long time. I began to