He rubbed around her pussy and clit, the pressure only adding to her need to cum. His fingers went inside her pussy lips, using her wetness to massag...e her pussy further, adding to the feeling. She felt like she was going to cum soon and he hadn’t even touched her clit yet! The pressure in her pussy was rising as he massaged and played with her pussy. Her clit was throbbing and felt like it was going to explode the way he was rubbing her. She needed release quickly, she needed to cum. Just. The vent louvers blocked some of the view but that little space allowed the lens to zoom in and capture me masturbating at the desk where I put my computer. She had watched me masturbate three times. Olivia sat on the bed with her head down. I was stunned. “Olivia, why?” She was barely able to speak. In a soft, fearful voice she said, “I am sorry. I was just curious about boys and one night I heard you making noise. I knew you could look into the room from the closet and I went up there. Hmmmm that’s my boy…do it. She pushed me to the floor and sat on my face with her pussy on my mouth with her thighs on both side of my face. That’s her favorite position. I started to taste her badly. She removed her sari blouse everything except her petticoat . I was pressing her boobs and licking her pussy. after 20 min she climaxed with heavy moan. I thrown her on the sofa removed my dress and started to fuck in her mouth. By the time she removed her petticoat and became fully nude.After 5. I let out a groan of disappointment. He was toying with me. I looked up to see him licking his fingers clean.“How does it taste?” I asked.“Delicious,” he stated, sliding my panties down my legs before returning his attention to my lips, kissing me passionately. I could taste myself there, heightening my arousal. My hips bucked against his, not fully under my control. I reached down to touch him, to take the bulge in his pants into my hand, when he stopped me.“Naughty girl,” he remarked, taking.