Now Ajay had a clear picture of her breasts heave in her bra and blouse. The top part of her breasts were bare and as Anju's breathing got faster, they moved in unison. Then Ajay held the material of her blouse on either side with both his hands. He kept gripping the material of the blouse tighter in his hand. Anju loved his ministrations. She had not expected this from indian Ajay when she had asked him to undress her. She had thought he would be very clumsy, but on seeing him act as a mature person, she was enjoying it. Anju felt his fingers and knuckles trust deep inside her blouse and she took pleasure by his touch. As Anju was anticipating him to push his hands deeper inside, she was shocked and opened her mouth in awe when Ajay ripped the thin material of her blouse out of her body in one stroke. Anju wilted being treated like this and her whole body was on fire. She then very tamely came into his arms and hugged oral her body to his. Ajay on feeling her soft breasts flattened against his chest, gathered her in his arms firmly. They kept swinging in each others arms getting to know the feel of each others body and as Ajay's hand drifted down from her back to her waist, he started to tug her sari out. As Anju felt her sari being dragged she started to take deep breaths helping him slip the sari out of her body. After pulling out the sari from her body, Ajay brought his hands on her buttocks and kneading them, he pulled them harshly on to his body. On every pull Anju felt her body ram his erect cock. Enticed by his manly pulls, Anju freed her arms and taking hold of his shirt, she pulled it out. Then setting straight her locks she placed both her hands on his pussy chest and caught his flesh in them. Ajay trusted his lower body harder into hers. Anju did not stop there. She lifted herself on the toes and gliding her breasts on his chest, she whipped her locks of hair on his face. Ajay held her tightly in this position and lifting her up he carried her to the sofa. Anju started thrusting her body wildly on being carried by him and as he put her down on the sofa, she pulled him on top of her. Ajay body's had totally pinned upon hers. He oriental had her body under his and he felt his cock stuck right on top of her cunt. This sent shivers to both their bodies. Ajay pressed himself and his member upon her body and getting the maximum contact, he started to jerk licking his cock over Anju's body. Anju too loved the feel of his hot cock ram on her body and as his trusts got harder, her vaginal muscles contracted and she too started trusting her body up with every move of his. Ajay went beyond control. He was aroused to the hilt. He took out his cock in his hand and positioning himself over her cunt, he ripped his cock through her thin desi dress into it. Anju screamed out loudly. "What's wrong?" she asked. I realized that I never wanted that moment to be over. I couldn't believe this. Please don’t forget to vote and leave a comment. He stood up quickly, water licking pouring off his swimming trunks like a miniature waterfall and turned to leave. “Yes.” Diamond said, the words barely a gasp from her mouth. at the sight. I knew it was wrong, preacher Bob had said that gay desi people were sinners but I figured indian he wanted me to do it so it must oriental be ok. As I licked the salty, odd tasting nector, preacher Bob said as if he'd read my mind "what your doing isn't gay, it's just a son helping his dad and sons do that for their old dads so now I want you to put your mouth on it and suck and lick as pussy you move your pretty little mouth up and down the length of it". He kept his cock in her throat for a couple more minutes until it softened enough for him to pull it out with a satisfying 'pop' as it freed itself from her throat. “Ummm...” She purred oral in my ear. I asked her if she got any sleep, Sarah said, “I was too exited, I wanted more black cock. "Whatever the winner wants" replied Deepak. “It’s weird how their evolution works sir”