By now her eyes were closed . I slowly started chewing on her nipple lightly. Alternating between both the nipples. And then i started licking her who...le breasts.She was slowly getting turned on.Meanwhile i was already moving my hips up and down in a fucking motion as though i was trying to fuck her through the clothes.While i was licking her boobs i tried to slip my hand in to her salwar. she was shocked and pushed my hand away. I held her hand and then put my hand inside her salwar. I rubbed. That was a luxury we weren’t willing to surrender yet. ***Life was good, maybe too good. I’ve always thought there was a balance to the flow of life. When things were going really well, I had a tendency to start looking over my shoulder. I remember I was about halfway through my workout at the gym on a Saturday when I was approached by a huge muscled black guy I didn’t recognize. He asked me if I would spot him. I could tell he was a heavy lifter by the overdevelopment of his arms and. She was a dark woman, with heavy big breasts and she used to move freely with me. She was not married, I don’t know why. But she was an attractive lady with all assts a man looks for in a woman, to fuck., a tempting specimen of sexWe finished the darsan and started our return journey. It was dark when we started back. I was sitting in the back seat, next to me was she and next to her was her friend. My brother in law sat in the front seat.I was really horny after forty-one days without jerking. I came back to my room, wore my t-shirt and jeans and went to have some tea and biscuits since it was only 6:30 in the evening. As I opened the main door I saw shraddha aunty’s house main door was open. She was waiting for me to talk.I was little scared to talk to her, maybe it was because we became intimate which is forbidden in society.“Where are you going Amul?” She asked.“For having tea aunty,” I said.“Come inside beta I will make you tea and also need to talk to you,” she said. I locked my.