as we entered the room, i found a bra and laced panty lying on the bed. Neetu didn’t make an attempt to remove them. just asked me to rest on the bed. I could not have avoided lying away from these innermost wears of my dream gal. as i was removing my shoes, she asked me ‘should i remove these bra and panty?’ i asked her as to why should she remove them. i am comfortable with them on the bed. conversation from here on went like this
N – are you going to sleep on these?
Me – do you think i can sleep over them?
N – then? why not remove them.
M – wish i removed them ( i winked at her).
N – you can still – she smiled.
M – one can’t remove something that has already been removed.
N – you can always if i wear them again. she was becoming bolder and apparently wanted me to take the driver seat.
M. Neetu, that would be something i just can’t decline and would give my life.
N – but you said you were tired and sleepy?
M – yes. i was but not now with my diggy raising its length
N – then why waste time. let us play.
without waiting a second, i just pulled Neetu over me and she fell on me. i could feel bra-less boobs pressing against me. what a feeling! they were firm and reasonably hard. my dick was between her legs. since she was wearing leggings, the warmth of her skill could feel my warmth.
I slowly removed her long top and let the boobs visible. could not resist planting my face in between them and shake my head in such a way i could lick both the nipples alternatively. I told her that we must get ourselves free of these hindrances called clothing. in no time we were barren. cunt was clean shaven and shining with moisture. Neetu looked more secsy than i had imagined in my dreams. I knew we had just few more hours before her hubby returns but may be one hour before the waiter comes to give me a room.
i made her lie on the bed with her legs spread. i licked every inch of her body from toe to head. every bit tasted like licking a creamed pudding. wish i had applied cream all over her body and ate it licking. suddenly i thought of the wine. my long pending desire. i told her to sit in such fashion that i could sit between her legs kneeling down. i asked her to pour the wine over her pussy and as it dripped down, i licked it. the wine poured through the slit of her warm pussy. making the taste better and better. i could sense Neetu was getting hot inside her pussy. we put the wine glass aside and she pulled me up to stand up. my prick was now between her legs and rubbing against the pubic area. she held the dick and pulled the foreskin back to see the pink head. Neetu sat down on the bed as i stood infront her. her face was on my crotch. i could feel the breathing of her. she pulled me closer to her mouth and wrapped my prick head with her lips. she didn’t take it in fully but rotated it around lips. ocassionally pulling the dick back and forth. i told her that i would like to 69. she moved up on the bed and we positioned ourselves in 69. i licked her pussy, pulled open the lips of her kunt and thrust my tongue deeper to suck the nectar from the well of honey. it was heavenly when i was sucking her and she toying with my dick sucking and pulling the dick to and fro. this went on for a while. we stopped talking but only moaning and shouting in pleasure. i told Neetu that i feel like coming and she must tell me when she is ready so that i can eat her juices to the full leaving nothing in her honey pot. i fucked her mouth and she thrust her cunt on my face with every stroke of mine. it was a kind of symphony. orgasm surpassing that i ever imagined. Neetu exploded on my face. thrust her cunt on my face. legs around my face hold it in a fork like grip as if she wants to take my entire head into her vagina. i was matching her thrust with my own. deeper and deeper in her throat. we could only hear oooooohhhhs and aaaaaaaahhs for a while. my cum suddenly rushed in to her mouth. she gulped every drop of it and kept licking me and i her juice box. kya naam tha? yeh , chooth. what a gift god has bestowed on her.