.. It wouldn’t have drawn my attention, but the presencet seemed more lingering. When she’d turn sharply, my arm would slide fully across it. For ...some reason un known to me, it felt also soft as a pillow.I’d not have thought a thing of it, except it occurred again by the River Gate and then as we waited for sweets, her sway again enough to be allowing my arm a full overpassing. It was as if she were being free with me.As we strolled from the market, I, in turn, snuggled her arm against me in. As i got up to walk to the door, my swollen clit rubbed against my skirt, sending waves of pleasure through me. Unable to bear it any longer, i quickly opened the door to check on the carpenter. He was bending over the table, seeming deeply occuppied in his work. Maybe i had just enough time to pleasure myself before he finished. Quickly i shut the door, stripped off my panties & stuck two fingers into my dripping pussy. With my other hand i started rubbing my swollen clit. The hot conversation. I could honestly say I had never seen a sexier sight. Without a word I bent and grabbed her by the ankles. With a heave I dragged her over so her ass was resting on the edge of the bed. Still holding her ankles and looking deep into her eyes I dropped to my knees between her thighs. My hands slipped down her firm calves until I was holding her behind her knees. Firmly I pushed up, out and back, spreading her wide and rolling and raising her hips up off the bed. Maintaining eye contact I slowly. I then explained her that I was scared to proceed.Then I started kissing her from top to bottom, I played long time with her boobs and navel again because I really enjoyed her boobs a lot,they were very soft.I removed her saree from top and she was standing before me in blouse and petticoat.I made her lay on bed and I slept by her side and started to unhook her blouse and was smiling and saying,“raji you are so romantic…I love you a lot da,please fuck me till morning and tear my pussy”.She in.