I was standing at the departure area when she saw me. She came towards me in excitement, and we hugged. She was wearing a top and tight jeans. She was... looking so busty.Her tits were jiggling inside her tees, and she had a nice round ass. For a moment, I forgot that she’s still my old best friend. We went back to my place. She had come in on a Friday. So we had all the time till Monday to spend time with each other.So, Friday evening, we spent the night talking and just catching up on everything. She got frightened and said sorry and started cleaning my pant with her thin dupatta which was of no use, As it was not soaking any water she kept pressing it hard on my pants and suddenely I got rock solid hard on. I did hold her hands on my pants for a while and stared at her. To my further surprize she smiled with some shyness looking at my hardened dick she pressed her hand tightly on my dick and hugged me suddenely. She just kept me hugged too tight for a while. I too hold her tightly,. I broke off our kiss and buried my face in her breasts. Yeah, I motorboat like a motherfucker. She was moaning in earnest by this time, and loving every bit of this. She reached behind her and undid her bra, and I pulled it off the rest of the way letting her exquisite breasts free. My brother got him a good one, damn. I didn’t hesitate to take a nipple in my mouth and start sucking. She was humming along, and between oohs and ahhhs, she said,I’ve needed this for so long! I just couldn’t. This time I watched the curve of his ample belly squash itself against Emma’s outstretched and booted calves, as Lexy, much shorter than Mr B. and no doubt on his prior instruction, spat copious wads of spit on his middle back and licked and slobbered all over him and moaning obscenities in her native tongue. By now, my right hand had slipped beneath my black cotton briefs and my fingers were sliding easily in and out of my wet pussy – I was, after all, only human, and the lust I had been.