Ahh. uhhhhh..maaaaaa..aaaaahhhhhhhhh .uuuhhhhhhh.. Aaahhhh she was moaning loudly.. she take her mouth closed to my hear and moaning I love you.. ZUna...ir....... I love u my love please crush me in your arms.. I told her to remove her kurti but she told me that she don’t want to do anything ..without cloth she told me to do whatever I want with cloth. I was also not in my control. so I was making lot of effort as there was no one to stop me and she was motivating by her sexual voice. Then I. "Y-you bet. Come here, so I can touch your tits." If you want them you come get them," she teased. She reached up cupped them, like she was offering them to me. I wasn't about to do what she asked. But she lifted her tit to her mouth and licked her nipple. I got up and walked toward her like a zombie. She was a good tease. I wanted her to come to me, but I couldn't resist her.I finally reached her. My mouth came right up to breast level. My hand shook as I grabbed both tits. I couldn't cover. Once the door was closed she resumed her attempt to unbuckle my slacks but I stopped her. I kissed her. “You mentioned about being interested in BDSM,” I said to her.She nodded.“Wait here,” I told her as I left to go to our bedroom. Inside the bottom the wardrobe was a bag that we hadn’t opened for a few years now. Those were the days when Liz and tried new things and she liked bondage. Being tied up naked and helpless on our bed ticked many of her boxes, and I wondered if it also ticked some. She was trying it out. As soon as she stepped out of her room, I was shocked! The t shirt was so damn tight, that I felt her tits would tear apart her t shirt. I could clearly see the shape of her tits & her bra strap. It was hugging her delicious navel & I felt like licking her then & there. But the shocker was when she asked me –Srija: Do my boobs look big or vulgar in this top? see naMe: Hmm… Ahem… hmm… no sweetheart, they are okSrija: I dont want guys to stare at my sexy boobs! {wink}Me:.