I opened my mouth to feel his tongue once more. It had been a long time my husband had not fucked me. Milind began to gently stroke my left breast through the soft material of my blouse.
My breasts have always been very sensitive and it’s the quickest way to get me hot. It felt so good it made my knees weak. I convinced myself that it was just a little harmless petting, my husband would never know. Just a little harmless thrill. It felt so good I had to let him continue.
Milind re-entered his tongue into my mouth as we started to kiss wildly again. I couldn’t get enough of him as he again made his way down my neck. He began to grab intimately my huge breasts with his hands. His hands were now on the buttons of my blouse.
Already the pallu of my saree left my shoulders and was lying on the floor. He had unbuttoned my blouse and started kneading my boobs over my bra. Then he moved up the bottom of my bra, exposing my nipples as we kissed.
He began to gently roll my nipples between his fingertips as I rubbed his muscular chest. He picked up the hint and immediately removed his T-shirt exposing his bare chest, strong shoulders and fatless stomach. This guy was gorgeous, had a great body unlike my husband who was shapeless, fat with a huge belly.
So, I too felt like exploring his muscles and just moved my hand across his bare chest and shoulders. He then unclasped the strap of my bra, releasing my tight fun bags from my black bra.
When he tried to lick and suck them, it startled me again. I started to pull him away but he increased his sucking to a point it felt too good to stop. I just couldn’t believe what I was doing and my mind was racing so fast.
My knees started getting weak and I had to sit down on the sofa. But then Milind literally picked me up and carried me to my bedroom and slowly kept me on my large bed.
He then knelt down and took one of my inflated nipples into his mouth. His warm tongue licked across my swollen nipples, sending me into a sexual confusion. Milind sucked my nipples one by one.
The blood rushed to this hot zone and filled my breasts. My ripe melons looked too huge in proportion to waist and expanded my rib cage. Milind licked my tits up and down and was starting to have his way with me.
I soon felt his hands began to caress the silkiness of my inner thighs. When I didn’t resist, his hand pulled the hem of my petticoat, loosened it and began pulling it down. Instinctively, as if to help him, I raised my hips and allowed him to pull it down and he removed it thru my legs.
When he slid his hands across my naked legs and thighs, I realised that I was now only in a piece of my panties and felt so shy and embarrassed before my brother-in-law. Soon he touched my pussy above my panty’s and softly began massaging my pussy through the material.
Direct contact, this is what I needed. I moaned. His hands pushed my legs farther apart, inserted his hand through the panty and gently cupped the soft moistness of my cunt. I thought I would wet my panty right there. It felt so good. I figured I would let him do this for a few minutes more and then I would have to make him stop.