He loosened, unwrapped and removed my saree off me. I reacted to it, tucked my belly inwards a bit. The young man shouted to make himself heard He shook the stool gently and quickly said I was beginning to get turned on again and I started gyrating my hip in tandem. I could feel him go stiff right at the same time I was running my hand along his butt crevice and he was biting with some force on one of my nipples at the same time. He increased the tempo. He said "Thank you madam" and was standing in the corner of the veranda. His lips were parted only slightly.
I was wondering how come I failed to notice such a huge hard on hidden behind those pants all the while. I parted my thighs wider involuntarily enjoying the tickling sensation as a result of his fingers playing on, in and around and all over my navel. His index finger started drawing some weird circles on my thigh with some pressure, while his face was innocently looking at the fan. It was all a bit tooooo much for me This one was better than the previous. But it was a figure I could hardly make out standing at the door totally drenched. He went round and round with his tongue inside me. While still looking at my face. He smiled at me as he came in. May be he has some special variety that looks sexy and could surprise my husband when he is back I am 34 year old and have a pretty good structure. That broke the dam I told him to stay inside for some time as it was raining heavily. The enormity and implications of his "see you next time" stuck me just then and I stood there at the middle of the hall frozen He looked at me in anticipation. That was a very different sensation and I had never felt that with my husband ever before. I asked him what he was doing, trying to sell stuff in the mad rain. Pinched, slapped and kneaded the tight muscles in the area. He wasted no time and pulled down his boxers in one flash and his huger shaft was rock hard. He took it off my legs and now placed his hands on the blouse hooks. He was dripping wet and his hair was clinging to his head. After a few minutes of moving his cock in and out He was quite well built and would have been in his early twenties. He caressed me all over. I was quite aware of his peeking glances all over me.
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