My mind began to think about her. Is she a lesbian, bi? Damn, if I didn’t want to roll around with her between the empty boxes on the kitchen floor ...and find out! I imagined her red hair against the white tile kitchen floor. Her blue eyes looking up at my body as I squatted on her chest. My hands on her small breasts, feeling their warmth and those little nipples pushing through her sports bra. I lean down and cover her mouth with mine. We hold the kiss till I lift my head for a big breath of. Shewas naked and as I looked at her sensuous strong frame, my feeling oflove and devotion to her overcame me. I got up and sat down near herfeet like a pet dog and kissed her feet. She smiled and said "Achhebachhe subah uthkar apnee teacher ke pair padte hain, tu to unhechoomta hai, chal tujhe tera inaam doon" She asked me to quickly gointo the bathroom, relieve and clean myself for her pleasure and takea bath and await her.I had a good refreshing bath and waited for her, my big juicyerection. I took a step forwards to press her against the walls of the elevator. My hand fell down, slithering under her skirt as I found her pussy once more, shoving two of my fingers into her damp folds, curling them to press the tips of my middle and ring fingers against her g-spot, the soft spongey tissue a bit more swollen than before. I shoved my tongue into her mouth, as I started to rapidly pump my hand back and forth, the sounds of her wet walls being hammered by my fingers filling the. He gasps and grips my hair, pulling it, turning me on and making my pussy tighten and tingle, excruciatingly empty. I relax my mouth and take all of him, in, out, in, out. He groans, deep throated, guttural. I move up and nibble on his abdomen, sliding my hand up to pull on his thick cock. I tug, working up a quick speed, and twist suddenly, his body shuddering in response, letting out a deep gasp. I switch rhythms, slow, then fast, tighten my grip, and twist.He gasps again and suddenly rolls.