"Aren't you worn out from last night?" I asked as she began to stroke the shaft.Her reply was to spin me around and kiss me fiercely. Soon her tongue ...was invading my mouth and my hands were roaming over her body, cupping her tits and then her ass cheeks. The nimble little minx lifted one of her legs over my shoulder allowing me a proper angle to slide my cock into her drenched pussy which swallowed every last inch. I thrust into her slowly concerned I would knock her anchoring leg out from. I heard my door open and I instantly knew it was Zoya aunty through her erotic natural body perfume. She crossed the room to sit on the side of the bed. She kissed me on the forehead and switched on the light.I thanked her for the delicious biriyani. I thought she’ll sleep with her saree on. But I was wrong. She removed her saree completely to be in her laced red bikini. I was in awe of seeing her that way, she was really gorgeous and delicious.Zoya aunty came to the bed and started complaining. I hugged her and was consoling her. I don’t know what happened, she kissed me on my lips for a few seconds.I was shocked, she kissed me again. This time, I responded to her. My mind tells, it is a sin, but lust told to enjoy such a beautiful kiss. We broke the after 5 minutes, she said sorry, as she didn’t want to kiss me but kissed me in a confused state. This time, I kissed her, hugging her tightly.She didn’t respond but pushed me. I again kissed her, slowly she started to respond. I lifted. So on the Saturday in question, Mike packed some toiletries and silk boxers in his backpack before leaving for work. Anticipation and nervousness clutched his heart and it made him clumsy and he constantly dropped and bumped into things. His boss finally asked him if he was feeling well. When Mike said he wasn't, he was told to knock off early.Mike stepped outside the bakery and placed a call to Leann. She was delighted that he was coming over earlier than planned and told him that the side.