03-02-2021, 01:34 AM
I gasped as my whole body shook. Meanwhile, Anil was having his own refill as I felt some more wine being poured. Even as I gasped, he left his chair now and placed his hands on my waist just over the saree pleats as he hungrily licked the wine clean off my navel. Every time his tongue visited my navel it swirled to no end. Anita’s palms now firmly circled my tits and she enthusiastically turned the rock-hard radio-buttons.
As I clutched my thighs together and shut my eyes tightly, I pressed my right toe over my left leg all the way up to my knee and bit my lips tightly breathing in short spurts. My hands above my head, was roaming over Anita’s waist fingering her navel in the process, as I felt my melons rise and fall rapidly. Eyes tightly shut, I felt like I was floating in heaven being treated by two wonderful pairs of hands at the same time.
There were no hurried movements and both knew exactly what they are up to. The difference in the texture between Anil’s rough hands and Anita’s super soft hands were driving me nuts, making my hormones explode!
The manly pair of hands must have sufficiently tired playing with my navel. Enough to do with the wine episode, the strong hands gently pulled the saree off my hip, as the loosely hanging pleats easily came off. I opened my eyes and looked down to find that his hand was eagerly approaching the dangling petticoat knot at my hip. Before he did that, Anita pulled my face more towards her and planted a kiss right at my slightly parted lips. I was completely swept away by that! It was a rather aggressive kiss as her lips locked mine and she wasted no time as her tongue visited mine. It was such a fantastic feeling being kissed by another female! I was reciprocating it by darting my own tongue, holding her by her shoulders and pulling her towards me.
As I pulled her forward, I felt Anil pulled my petticoat knots and loosened it.
As I continued to kiss her, he pulled my saree and petticoat off my hips. With my thighs locked together, with the left thigh slightly over the right, I was rocking slowly in passion as I kissed her. The saree and petticoat are now bunched at my mid thigh with the portion under my butts preventing him from pulling it further down. Anil was smiling at my exposed unkempt garden and then gave a forceful tug and I lifted my torso involuntarily for only a fraction of a second giving him enough time to pull it off, from under me.
Right in the middle of the kiss I felt Anil lifting my ankles one after another and taking my petticoat and saree off. The pallu that was still lying between my tits glided down my body all the way through my stomach and briefly took a pit stop covering my pussy. With a further yank from Anil, it left my body swiftly.
As I clutched my thighs together and shut my eyes tightly, I pressed my right toe over my left leg all the way up to my knee and bit my lips tightly breathing in short spurts. My hands above my head, was roaming over Anita’s waist fingering her navel in the process, as I felt my melons rise and fall rapidly. Eyes tightly shut, I felt like I was floating in heaven being treated by two wonderful pairs of hands at the same time.
There were no hurried movements and both knew exactly what they are up to. The difference in the texture between Anil’s rough hands and Anita’s super soft hands were driving me nuts, making my hormones explode!
The manly pair of hands must have sufficiently tired playing with my navel. Enough to do with the wine episode, the strong hands gently pulled the saree off my hip, as the loosely hanging pleats easily came off. I opened my eyes and looked down to find that his hand was eagerly approaching the dangling petticoat knot at my hip. Before he did that, Anita pulled my face more towards her and planted a kiss right at my slightly parted lips. I was completely swept away by that! It was a rather aggressive kiss as her lips locked mine and she wasted no time as her tongue visited mine. It was such a fantastic feeling being kissed by another female! I was reciprocating it by darting my own tongue, holding her by her shoulders and pulling her towards me.
As I pulled her forward, I felt Anil pulled my petticoat knots and loosened it.
As I continued to kiss her, he pulled my saree and petticoat off my hips. With my thighs locked together, with the left thigh slightly over the right, I was rocking slowly in passion as I kissed her. The saree and petticoat are now bunched at my mid thigh with the portion under my butts preventing him from pulling it further down. Anil was smiling at my exposed unkempt garden and then gave a forceful tug and I lifted my torso involuntarily for only a fraction of a second giving him enough time to pull it off, from under me.
Right in the middle of the kiss I felt Anil lifting my ankles one after another and taking my petticoat and saree off. The pallu that was still lying between my tits glided down my body all the way through my stomach and briefly took a pit stop covering my pussy. With a further yank from Anil, it left my body swiftly.
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