03-02-2021, 01:35 AM
As Anil was stripping me bare, my own hands travelled down to Anita’s hips and undid her petticoat, rather hungrily. Since she was standing and leaning forward, it circled her feet instantly. My hands hungrily roamed to her awesome flawless behind.
Our tongues were travelling back and forth now, with her holding my lower lips firmly with both her lips. It was like a tongue wrestling match going on between the two of us. My hand now resting on her naked hips, slowly glided lower to her immaculate behind. I let my fingers traverse slowly, taking its time, savouring every bit of it. She was every bit of what she looked like. Touching her skin was indeed like walking on ice, so slippery. As my palms reached her butt cheeks, just as I imagined, from my previous groping encounter, they were incredibly soft. It was a scintillating feeling to kiss her and fondle her buttocks at the same time, while she was enthusiastically mauling my tits. That must have been her favourite part from my body! My nipples never got so abused in my whole life, as it did, in the last few minutes. Too busy to even moan, I eagerly slid my fingers along her butt crack moving my hand all the way down until I felt the border of her pussy and the under side of her thighs. She broke from my face and moaned, only to be immediately pulled back by me for another kiss as my hands plunged to fondle her intimates more.
Anil was a mere spectator all the while, but as he was appreciating the action he quickly got up and undressed himself. His rock hard thick meat was aching to be treated properly now, after the long wait. He stood up to walk along the aisle to reach Anita. She was leaning to my left side and was kissing me from behind and my hand was kneading her humps from behind. He stood close to Anita and placing his hand on her blouse, he ripped it apart into pieces taking us both by surprise. As he did that his dick oscillated a bit and brushed my face. I had just opened my eyes, shocked by the ripping noise and found myself staring at his massive member up close my face! I was too stunned to react, but Anil coolly continued to rip open her bra straps and brought his arm under her body to yank her bra off. In seconds it was hanging by her shoulders with her tits out fully. Anita stopped fingering and kissing me during this time, but her palm held my melons tightly as if they would give her any protection! She briefly took her face off me, breaking our kiss to get rid off her bra and blouse (what’s left of it). She homed in on me with a lusty smile again and we started kissing for the third time. I was glad that my eyes were open to see her face, as the lust in her eyes and that smile in her face, were very infectious and charged me up even more.
I brought my one hand to her front side now feeling her lower abdomen now while my other hand was resting on her butt cheek. As my fingers slid down her bald pussy, appreciating how soft it is there, I let it travel all the way down. I felt Anita suddenly widen her thighs and smiled to myself thinking that she did that to give me better access. But as my fingers travelled further down along her pussy, I felt something strange. Confused, I let my finger travel further down and I *froze*. ‘Am I right in thinking what it is?’, being unsure, I moved my fingers along what felt like a shaft and then opened my eyes to find out Anil was not beside me.
He was standing right behind Anita, and was smiling at me. His hands were playing enthusiastically with Anita’s compact yet stunningly beautiful tits, while my hand was resting right at that moment on his massive tool. That explained why she moved her thighs wider, all of a sudden. With that déjà vu, I let my fingers explore his monster a bit more. Looking right at his face, I moved my fingers till I reached the end of his tool. My middle finger felt his balls. I stretched a bit from my position to reach it. I sure could feel his balls. Anita turning naughty started to tickle my left arm pit that was stretched to its limit now, as my left hand was busy holding his balls. I was enjoying the sensation and from the look of his face, it appeared Anil was enjoying it too. As her finger nails dug in my armpit, I broke the kiss, giggled and released my grip on his balls and retracting my hand.
Still smiling I returned the lusty look from Anita with my own as we smiled at each other. I looked down below to see Anil’s tool was peeking in between Anita’s thighs.
Our tongues were travelling back and forth now, with her holding my lower lips firmly with both her lips. It was like a tongue wrestling match going on between the two of us. My hand now resting on her naked hips, slowly glided lower to her immaculate behind. I let my fingers traverse slowly, taking its time, savouring every bit of it. She was every bit of what she looked like. Touching her skin was indeed like walking on ice, so slippery. As my palms reached her butt cheeks, just as I imagined, from my previous groping encounter, they were incredibly soft. It was a scintillating feeling to kiss her and fondle her buttocks at the same time, while she was enthusiastically mauling my tits. That must have been her favourite part from my body! My nipples never got so abused in my whole life, as it did, in the last few minutes. Too busy to even moan, I eagerly slid my fingers along her butt crack moving my hand all the way down until I felt the border of her pussy and the under side of her thighs. She broke from my face and moaned, only to be immediately pulled back by me for another kiss as my hands plunged to fondle her intimates more.
Anil was a mere spectator all the while, but as he was appreciating the action he quickly got up and undressed himself. His rock hard thick meat was aching to be treated properly now, after the long wait. He stood up to walk along the aisle to reach Anita. She was leaning to my left side and was kissing me from behind and my hand was kneading her humps from behind. He stood close to Anita and placing his hand on her blouse, he ripped it apart into pieces taking us both by surprise. As he did that his dick oscillated a bit and brushed my face. I had just opened my eyes, shocked by the ripping noise and found myself staring at his massive member up close my face! I was too stunned to react, but Anil coolly continued to rip open her bra straps and brought his arm under her body to yank her bra off. In seconds it was hanging by her shoulders with her tits out fully. Anita stopped fingering and kissing me during this time, but her palm held my melons tightly as if they would give her any protection! She briefly took her face off me, breaking our kiss to get rid off her bra and blouse (what’s left of it). She homed in on me with a lusty smile again and we started kissing for the third time. I was glad that my eyes were open to see her face, as the lust in her eyes and that smile in her face, were very infectious and charged me up even more.
I brought my one hand to her front side now feeling her lower abdomen now while my other hand was resting on her butt cheek. As my fingers slid down her bald pussy, appreciating how soft it is there, I let it travel all the way down. I felt Anita suddenly widen her thighs and smiled to myself thinking that she did that to give me better access. But as my fingers travelled further down along her pussy, I felt something strange. Confused, I let my finger travel further down and I *froze*. ‘Am I right in thinking what it is?’, being unsure, I moved my fingers along what felt like a shaft and then opened my eyes to find out Anil was not beside me.
He was standing right behind Anita, and was smiling at me. His hands were playing enthusiastically with Anita’s compact yet stunningly beautiful tits, while my hand was resting right at that moment on his massive tool. That explained why she moved her thighs wider, all of a sudden. With that déjà vu, I let my fingers explore his monster a bit more. Looking right at his face, I moved my fingers till I reached the end of his tool. My middle finger felt his balls. I stretched a bit from my position to reach it. I sure could feel his balls. Anita turning naughty started to tickle my left arm pit that was stretched to its limit now, as my left hand was busy holding his balls. I was enjoying the sensation and from the look of his face, it appeared Anil was enjoying it too. As her finger nails dug in my armpit, I broke the kiss, giggled and released my grip on his balls and retracting my hand.
Still smiling I returned the lusty look from Anita with my own as we smiled at each other. I looked down below to see Anil’s tool was peeking in between Anita’s thighs.
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