I took more oil and rubbed her small orange shaped boobs and tummy.Suvarna was now eyeing my erect cock and smiled, “Oh Oh…., what do I see ? I ca...n see a ripe man .. eager and willing… naughty, naughty, naughty.” I replied, “ How can any man control himself on seeing such a beautiful lady lying nude in front of him. Even a dead man’s cock would arise. “ Suvarna was laughing.I was now oiling her front thighs and legs and poured oil onto her front vagina and pushed my finger deep inside and. She knew he had many talents but this one had been a surprise. He had told her not long ago and nothing could keep her from seeing his artistic efforts. The night he had mentioned his painting she couldn’t get it out of her mind and she set out immediately to find his secret loft. They stopped at the canvas he had been working on when she came in the room and he dropped an arm around her shoulders as she stood there taking in the splashes of colors. ‘It really is beautiful,’ she drawled, ‘is. ’ Was all she said. ‘So that’s why I come up here, it reminds me of where I grew up,’ he chuckled, ‘makes me wonder why I ever left.’ He stared off into the fog thinking, she skated up and sat close next to him. He felt tingles on his skin as she rubbed lightly against him. ‘So, the big city’s not all it’s cracked up to be?’ she asked. ‘No… no,’ he replied, ‘a lot of noise and activity, not much substance really.’ He looked at her, she looked disappointed for some reason. Probably another. Releasing I capture the sight before my eyes, her pussy now wide open, clearly wet and wanting more. With no hesitation I suck on two of my fingers before sliding them from her clit to her ass, teasing her as I repeat the motion, repeating until I hear her beg. Her a****listic growl of need is quickly taken from her as two fingers push deep into her pussy, stretching her wide open as they reach knuckle deep into her moist hole. At first the gentle rhythm of my fingers withdrawing and pushing.