I looked up. She was watching me intently. “Do I want to what?” I asked stupidly. “Practice kissing,” she clarified really quietly, as though ...she couldn’t quite believe she was saying it. She was looking down again, but not away; her eyes were locked on my lips. I suddenly noticed her hair. The sun was playing through the leaves and the rain was making her hair glow. And I could smell her, the clean smell of shampoo and soap. I was still. She leaned forward and just as her little button nose. My left hand drifted up underneath Jess' too-short skirt and firmly gripped her pert, pale bottom. My right hand reached down to Lacy's nearly-exposed tits, and my fingers slid in and through her slutty fishnet top. I couldn't stimulate her nipples through the tape, but I kneaded her titty flesh between my fingers, alternately squeezing tightly and hefting their weight with my hand. Both of them responded viscerally, moaning with a carnal intensity that sent vibrations through my cock and my. We planned to drink mineral water, beer, champagne and a Hungarian dessert wine called 6 puttony Tokaji Aszú. We went to the nearest supermarket with my Mom and bought everything for the feast. I couldn't handle a large grocery order alone, so her help shopping was important. When shopping on my own, I usually used a backpack, which I simply put in the car when I was finished. It was perfectly enough for buying a few items, but definitely not for a feast.Saturday morning we began work in the. I took her hand kissed it. She looked around and smiled at me. I pulled her closer and started kissing her on her lips.She hesitated a bit and asked me to wait till her husband comes back. I was passionately kissing her and was trying to pull her pallu down. I squeezed her boobs over saree and was trying to remove saree and blouse. She was pushing me back and was asking not to remove it.They might get in trouble if anyone suddenly comes it would be hard to cover. After 2 minutes I was licking.