28-11-2021, 02:47 PM
As they saw each other, one smiled and the other looked down. Then the one smiling told the one looking down that it was her turn to give the goodnight kiss. The one looking down looked up and smiled and kissed him. Her hands moved behind his head and both were intertwined in a lip lock. His hands moved on her smooth hair and continued the journey south to the ass globes. As he touched her ass, she stopped kissing for a second but then continued. He made her turn around with her ass in contact with his crotch feeling the size and hardness whereas his hand move to her gorgeous boobs. The pattern was same as earlier in the day.
Good captains do not make unnecessary changes to successful strategies.
She was into the moment and as his hand touched her boob, she melted into him and pressed his crotch harder with her ass. He was gently massaging them and drawing circles around the sensitive nippies and aerolas. She was especially sensitive there and found it too much to handle. She was used to Dahiya hard mauling but this was more pleasurable. He kissed on her neck while continuing the torment he inflicted on her by way of drawing geometrical shapes with his fingers around her sensitive nippies. He cupped her boobs but they were firm in the grip of some lucky bra. They were definitely more than a handful. He thought time of seeing them in naked glory was not far away.
He wanted to do further, she wanted him to do further but someone up there called time up and came in the voice of Mrs Khan asking Sadaf to come back as it was late. Both came back from pleasure zone and looked each other albeit a bit sheepishly to start and then smilingly. He swore to himself that he would screw Mrs Khan at first good opportunity for screwing his fun.
With this she moved down first and looked back at him while on her way down with him making expressions of lust. This made her to smile and lick her lips with her tongue in reciprocation.
The day was special. He loved it. He was there fully. Both sets of gigantic bosom massaged on the same day. He slept with a smile on his face thinking about the abundant possibilities.
Next day was a Saturday, off day for his parents, he had to go out with them. They got a good news that one of his cousins was blessed with a baby girl. His cousin was his Tayaji’s eldest son (where his sister was staying). Remainder of the day went of talking to relatives etc and suggesting hell lot of names.
Came the night and came the time at the terrace. Today he had reached there quite a bit early in anticipation. He was waiting for her. She on the other hand knew what was to happen and hence delayed her movement so as to torment him a bit. The light of stairs leading to terrace was off, so that if someone wants to come, they will switch on the light first. Sadaf did not do it and came up the stairs and hid behind the door to have a look at him, he was impatient and moving around. After some time, she came out of her hiding and presented herself before him. He had a look at her. Today the top was a bit loose, he could not make out if there was a bra underneath, a basic night suit pyjama was the other garment he could see. The hair were not tied and the silky strands came up to her mid-back. Today the talk was unusually small, perhaps both were not interested.
Good captains do not make unnecessary changes to successful strategies.
She was into the moment and as his hand touched her boob, she melted into him and pressed his crotch harder with her ass. He was gently massaging them and drawing circles around the sensitive nippies and aerolas. She was especially sensitive there and found it too much to handle. She was used to Dahiya hard mauling but this was more pleasurable. He kissed on her neck while continuing the torment he inflicted on her by way of drawing geometrical shapes with his fingers around her sensitive nippies. He cupped her boobs but they were firm in the grip of some lucky bra. They were definitely more than a handful. He thought time of seeing them in naked glory was not far away.
He wanted to do further, she wanted him to do further but someone up there called time up and came in the voice of Mrs Khan asking Sadaf to come back as it was late. Both came back from pleasure zone and looked each other albeit a bit sheepishly to start and then smilingly. He swore to himself that he would screw Mrs Khan at first good opportunity for screwing his fun.
With this she moved down first and looked back at him while on her way down with him making expressions of lust. This made her to smile and lick her lips with her tongue in reciprocation.
The day was special. He loved it. He was there fully. Both sets of gigantic bosom massaged on the same day. He slept with a smile on his face thinking about the abundant possibilities.
Next day was a Saturday, off day for his parents, he had to go out with them. They got a good news that one of his cousins was blessed with a baby girl. His cousin was his Tayaji’s eldest son (where his sister was staying). Remainder of the day went of talking to relatives etc and suggesting hell lot of names.
Came the night and came the time at the terrace. Today he had reached there quite a bit early in anticipation. He was waiting for her. She on the other hand knew what was to happen and hence delayed her movement so as to torment him a bit. The light of stairs leading to terrace was off, so that if someone wants to come, they will switch on the light first. Sadaf did not do it and came up the stairs and hid behind the door to have a look at him, he was impatient and moving around. After some time, she came out of her hiding and presented herself before him. He had a look at her. Today the top was a bit loose, he could not make out if there was a bra underneath, a basic night suit pyjama was the other garment he could see. The hair were not tied and the silky strands came up to her mid-back. Today the talk was unusually small, perhaps both were not interested.