She bends down pulls me tomy feet. Her rock hard pecs glisten with a film of sweat. Damn, she evensmells musky like a sweaty guy. I lean down and lick... one of her smallmasculine nipples. As I nibble and lick at her salty sweat she takes myhand and guides it down to her jockstrap, placing it on the pouch. Sheguides it to show me what she wants me to do, and says only two words,"Stroke it"Using my middle finger, I rub along her parting labia. At the same time,the palm of my hand grinds the rough. Greta lay against my side, glowing with a fresh sheen of perspiration and the athletic yet feminine plane of her tummy moving in time to the rapid in and out of her breathing. We were both breathing a little hard after our recent coupling, and both a little shiny with sweat. Neither of us minded at the moment. We'd earned the sweat!Greta turned and caught my eye. Her pupils were open wide in the dim light and I could see her nipples were still hard, or maybe hard again. She slid up my torso and. Balram uncle immediately took his hands off Shilpa’s chest and walked away, or should I say ran, towards the gate. I ran to the door and shouted,“Wait, you son of a bitch!”, but he was already running down the street. For a moment I contemplated running after him, catching him and beating the shit out of him. But that’s when I felt Shilpa’s hand on my shoulder.“Arun.” she said in a trembling voice.I turned around, furious and looked at her,“What??” I yelled.“Arun, please…. I am sorry… just calm. It took great effort to pull his long muzzle from her snatch.She looked up at him as he moved over her. "Gentle please…" she whimpered as his thick groin touched her tan vaginal lips."You are my mate." he whispered down to her, "I cannot be to gentle." he smiled as he pressed in to her. again her hips lifted from the bed giving all of herself to his arousal. He stopped as he hit her cervix. "Mina… you have grown tighter." He groaned."I think you are larger." she countered as her head rolled.