I finger fuck you, in a slow, sensual rhythm. Your breath is light and so, so feminine. You push against me, desperate to have my fingers inside you..., fucking you, loving you. I love the wet, liquid noises your pussy makes as I finger fuck you, here in this secret place.Your kissing has become passionate, needy. You fuck me with your tongue, explore me, love me. Kissing isn’t enough somehow, and we are frantic in the way we use our tongues on each other. I match the rhythm of my tongue. I did not understand what to do next and started pulling her saree.She stopped me and got up and said, “Not like this, wait.”She got down from the bed and she was standing on the floor. I could not control and I went and hugged from behind and kissed her on her back from the top to bottom and her neck.Slowly, I put my hand on her belly and dropped her saree pallu and started pressing the maid’s boobs. She was moaning, “Aaaaahh.. Sampu..Oohh god..”Me: Aunty, I want to see your boobs.Sarasu: Yes. She captured my gaze for longer than i should have looked, but she was very fit for her age.I saw her glance at me as she started to apply her sun oil making her glisten in the bright sunshine as her hands spread slowly over her tanned body, asking Peter to finish her back whilst she stood towards me.Peter had stripped he was dark haired he had shaved his cock making it look quite large in its flaccid state, i first noticed it swinging whilst he oiled Louise's back, noting that he wasnt at the. She cuped myballs and massaged them. She knew how to tease my cock and I responded by alternately driving myfingers inside her with gently circling her delicious clit.She shifted her body slightly and released my cock from the restraints of my boxers. It felt like such aturn on to have my cock out in the middle of this crowd. She stroked me slowly in time with my fingersas they slid inside her. She felt so hot in my hands, reacting to the pace I'd set with my fingers.I felt her fingers firmer.