Friday 8 March 2013

Being A Tailor

She put her hand inside her blouse to wip the water that
had trickled inside and in the process one more hook opened. When she took her
hand out, her moist boobs were looked very desirable and my lund throbbed again.
'Kash main yeh paani apne hathon se saaf kar sakta your in boobs ko zor zor se
masal kar choos sakta.' I thought while getting even more horny. 'Oh meri bra bhi
gili ho gayi.' she said. 'Apka ek your red blouse yahan par hai...usko pahan lejiye.' I
suggested. 'Han yeh theek rahega.' she said. I quickly brought the red blouse and
gave it to her. She started unhooking her blouse in front of me. I realised that and
said 'Mein bahar jata hun.' 'Nahin koi baat nahin...tum yahan par hi rah sakte ho.'
she said and unhooked her last hook. She was wearing a very sexy red push up bra.
All of her big and hot mummay were almost visible. I could see the outline of her
big nipples through her bra. Then she unkooked her bra and took it off. I did not
want to miss this chance and walked nearer. My gaze was fixed on her round and
white boobs.
Without saying a word I held both her mummay in both my hands and gave them a
gentle squeeze. Kalpana madam looked at me as if expecting it and smiled.
'Ummmmm....' escaped her lips. I squeezed her mummay again...this time a little
harder. She threw her head back indicating that she liked it. Her nipples were big
and hard. Her boobs were very smooth, soft and round. I caught the underside of
both her boobs tugged them and pulled them towards me. Meine uske mummon ko
niche se apne haathon mein cup kar rakha tha your apni taraf khinch raha tha. Ab
meiin uske mummay thori your zor se dabane laga. 'Aahhh...' came out of her
mouth. 'Madam apke mummay jaise mummay maine kahin your nahin dekhe hain.' I
complemented her while pressing her mummay harder. 'Mujhe madam mat
kaho...Kalpu kaho.' she said with unsteady breath.
We were standing very close and I started pressing and squeezing her mummay
harder. They felt good and hot in my hands. I was still holding her boobs from
below and squeezing and shaking them. Her boobs were hot and jiggling in my hands
while I pressed them harder. She cupped my hands with her hands and started
pressing real hard, indicating too me that she wanted her boobs to be pressed even
more harder. I got my hands over her mummay your zor zor is press karne laga.
Meri unglion ke imprints uske mummay par dikh rahe the. Her boobs were turning
red. 'Ohhhh...mat rukna...inko your dabao.' Kaplu said. 'Main inko bahut zor se
dabaunga...itna zor se ki tumko bahut acha lagega.' I said and started to press her
boobs very very hard. Then I shifted my hands to the sides of her mummay and
squeezed them hard towards each other. I was rubbing both her boobs with each
other very hard. 'Ugghhhh...' she moaned softly and put her arms around my neck
while I was pressing the sides of her mummay.
Her nipples were totally erect and hard now and I got them between my thumb and
finger and started pressing them. 'Ooohhhhh...' Kalpu moaned 'Mere nipples ko
your press karo.' she said. I increased my pace of squeezing her nipples and also
started to pull them towards me. Her nipples had grown bigger and harder and I
was squeezing them very hard now. She was enjoying that. I was squeezing her
nipples and at the same time tugging them towards me. 'Mere mummay dabao...' she
said. I released her nipples and started pressing her boobs again...this time very
hard...harder and harder. I had cupped her mummay and was squeezing them hard
while she was moaning. 'Mein tunhare kapre utarna chahta hun.' I said. 'Tumhari
nangi body dehkna chahta hun your ek ek inch ko kiss your suck karna chahta hun.'
and I started removing her saree with one hand while pressing her boob very hard
with the other.

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