Adultery Kalpana : The Rainy Day **

[randomguy123]

His hand was soft but firm and was creeping up inch by inch. It now reached the base of my petticoat resting squarely at my creamy white thigh. His index finger started drawing some weird circles on my thigh with some pressure, while his face was innocently looking at the fan. That was a very very different sensation and i had never felt that with my husband ever before. I gasped and stopped that cleaning and looked down into his eyes.I could see a glint of fire in his eyes. He continued to perform the circular motion and let his hand travel further upwards.. While still looking at my face. His lips were parted only slightly. He released his other hand from the stool, and rested it lightly on my bare hip. Our eyes were still locked as his hand went for my navel while his other hand at the mid thigh region drew circles advancing closer to my pussy. His hand reached my deep navel and he placed his index finger inside, and simultaneously he placed the palm of his 'killer' hand right on my pussy. I closed my eyes and sighed out aloud. He wasted no time in caressing my pussy lips and applied pressure with his middle finger in an attempt to insert. I parted my thighs wider involutarily enjoying the tickling sensation as a result of his fingers playing on,in and around and all over my navel. He inserted his finger inside my now totally moist pussy and it went in completely.He rocked it in and out slowly while applying pressure on my clit using his thumb. I jerked a bit. He took his finger out and bunched the saree and petticoat and pushed it over my hip and calmly admired my pussy in the light for a few seconds . I was ashamed but overwhelmed with excitement.

He drew his face eagerly, closer to my mound and planted a deep kiss on it. I felt his hot breath on my pussy. He grabbed my breast while his tongue went for my pussy. He pressed my breast with such a force as if he was kneading the dough for roti. The brut force felt good too and strangely made me feel wilder.He pinched my erect nipple over the blouse. I held his hair tight, partly because I was still standing over the stool and needed balance and partly because I was seriously enjoying it. His tongue first explored the outer walls and then dived deeper. He had a rough and long tongue . I felt as if his tongue took over the "Drawing circles" thing from his hand. He went round and round with his tongue inside me. My knees felt weak and i was shaking out of control. He let go of the hand that was holding my saree and took it behind me to caress my buttocks. It was just too much for me to take it all.. one hand caressing and drawing lines along my butt crevice up and down ..kneading the butt cheeks roughly and caressing along the hole softly from time to time .. while at the same time his unbeleivably long tongue was doing stuff that was beyond words to express while his other hand ,. not to mention was treating mx left breast good by pinching my nipple and massaging my breast over the bra less blouse.