01-12-2021, 06:39 PM
(This post was last modified: 01-12-2021, 06:39 PM by madiha.agarwal. Edited 1 time in total. Edited 1 time in total.)
While we were still deep and wet kissing with intertwined tongues, he slid his right hand back inside my kameez and was fondling and squeezing my breasts really hard. He managed to get one breast partially outside the bra and was kneading, then caressing the nipple and making it hard. It was feeling lovely and I then felt his hand lightly stroke my stomach, my side and then below the salwar. He moved his hand onto my back and deftly unhooked my bra strap. He gave a grunt of satisfaction and started caressing my naked back.
We were still deep kissing and he moved his hand back onto my breasts and pushed the loose bra upwards. Both breasts were released and he kneaded them in full earnest. My breasts were now free for whatever he wanted to do with them and as I was leaning sideways towards him, he began to tug and pull my kameez upwards. I shifted slightly so that he could pull my kameez up from under me. He very easily pulled it upwards and I could feel the cool air-conditioning on my naked breasts. I glanced down and in the dim light of the movie hall, I could see my fully exposed breasts with his hand squeezing them hard.
He then bent down and began to lick me — and then flicked the nipple with his tongue and suckled on it. I was still gently gripping his proud and erect cock. It was throbbing in my hand and felt so hard and powerful. He was being very fidgety in his seat and he was doing something to his trousers. He shifted a bit and I saw him tug his pants down - he had opened his trousers and had pushed them below his bum, spreading his legs much wider. I could see his bare legs and he now took my hand and guided it over his naked torso and upper legs, onto his balls, between his thighs. Everywhere.
Out of my own curiosity, I moved my hand under his balls and cupped them in my hand. He let out a contented sigh and spread his legs wider - he was loving every moment of it. In the dim light I was either watching him suck my breasts, guiding his mouth from one side to another or was looking down at how I was stroking this strong and big cock. We were both in our own world. He again hugged me tight and put his arm around my shoulders, sliding up to my neck so he could pull my face towards his and began to kiss me again passionately — pushing his tongue in deep. I responded by putting my arm around his neck and returning his kisses with equal passion.
We were still deep kissing and he moved his hand back onto my breasts and pushed the loose bra upwards. Both breasts were released and he kneaded them in full earnest. My breasts were now free for whatever he wanted to do with them and as I was leaning sideways towards him, he began to tug and pull my kameez upwards. I shifted slightly so that he could pull my kameez up from under me. He very easily pulled it upwards and I could feel the cool air-conditioning on my naked breasts. I glanced down and in the dim light of the movie hall, I could see my fully exposed breasts with his hand squeezing them hard.
He then bent down and began to lick me — and then flicked the nipple with his tongue and suckled on it. I was still gently gripping his proud and erect cock. It was throbbing in my hand and felt so hard and powerful. He was being very fidgety in his seat and he was doing something to his trousers. He shifted a bit and I saw him tug his pants down - he had opened his trousers and had pushed them below his bum, spreading his legs much wider. I could see his bare legs and he now took my hand and guided it over his naked torso and upper legs, onto his balls, between his thighs. Everywhere.
Out of my own curiosity, I moved my hand under his balls and cupped them in my hand. He let out a contented sigh and spread his legs wider - he was loving every moment of it. In the dim light I was either watching him suck my breasts, guiding his mouth from one side to another or was looking down at how I was stroking this strong and big cock. We were both in our own world. He again hugged me tight and put his arm around my shoulders, sliding up to my neck so he could pull my face towards his and began to kiss me again passionately — pushing his tongue in deep. I responded by putting my arm around his neck and returning his kisses with equal passion.