Big Baji is Horney Part 3
Second night when I entered her room she was lying naked on her bed and I could very clearly see her each and every curve of her body, her boobs were perfectly toned and her ½ inches long dark brown nipples pointing up. I could see trimmed pubic hair of her. I was totally aroused but I asked her to continue her story from where she left last night. She nodded kissed me and asked me to listen then. What she told was. Fatima gawked at him. Taimur just gave her another of those devastating sexy grins as he reached around her, unhooked her bra, and pushed the tiny garment up, uncovering her gorgeous tits. Taimur stared hungrily at the flawless creamy globes and at her stiff little pink nipples (Now dark brown). Fatima could tell he was very aroused at the sight of her naked breasts. He grabbed for them, his hands hot and eager. Fatima gasped and slumped back against the seat of the car, shivering with sensations she’d never experienced before. While Taimur played with her tits, she creamed right through her panties, and her belly did lusty flip-flops. He worked his thumbs expertly over her nipples, making them even more rigid and engorged, and she moaned with delight. “We really shouldn’t be doing this,” she said weakly. “How come?” he grinned? “Don’t you like it?” That was the same question he’d asked before. It had never occurred to her. All she knew was that her folks would be very angry if they caught her doing these things with a boy. But did she like it? Now that she thought about it, yes, she liked it very much. She didn’t want Taimur to stop fondling her sensitive tits. So why were her parents against something that felt so good? “Mmmmmm, yes I do! It feels great,” she murmured, looking dreamily up into his handsome face. “It’s going to feel a lot better, baby. We’re just getting started.” he told her. “Why don’t we get more comfortable? I know a real private spot.” He tugged her shirt down over her tits but didn’t fasten her bra. Fatima followed him in a daze as he grabbed a blanket, left the car, and followed a path through the woods. They came to a very secluded clearing, and Taimur spread out the blanket, pulled her down on it, and started kissing her hotly. Fatima just melted when he darted his tongue into her mouth and cupped and squeezed her bare tits. Her pussy was on fire, even though she didn’t understand why. She just knew she couldn’t stop creaming, couldn’t stop her moaning and wriggling. Finally Taimur broke off the steamy kisses and came up for air. There was a hot glazed look in his eyes as he reached for the zipper of her jeans and started tugging it open. “No, Taimur. Wait,” Fatima squeaked, “what are you doing?” “I want to see your pussy,” he said, as if it was the most natural and reasonable request in the world. She didn’t know what to say to that. Her parents would have an answer, for sure, but was it her answer? She knew she wanted him to go on touching her and arousing her, but how far was “too far”? While she puzzled over these questions, Taimur deftly removed her jeans and panties in one smooth tug, leaving her naked from the waist down. Her blouse was pushed up over her tits, exposing her completely to his lustful gaze. His eyes glowed with hunger as he studied her slender, naked young body. He stroked the soft little triangle of sparse fur covering her virgin cunt, and she blushed hotly. Still, she didn’t want him to stop. She blushed even deeper when he gently but firmly spread her legs and studied the cream-soaked pink flesh of her tight-lipped little slit. That was where she played with herself when she got those funny restless Feelings. Her mother had warned her not to do that, either. She’d been told never to touch herself “down there” except to bath. But she’d done it anyway. It just seemed the natural thing to do when she felt hot between her thighs. Now Taimur was touching her there, and it felt even more exciting than when she played with herself. He trailed a stiff finger from the top of her cunt-slit all the way back to the tiny puckered mouth of her asshole. Back and forth went that finger, teasing and arousing her, making her cream in helpless spurts. I was unable to resist anymore so I put my lips on her lips and we were drowned in each other our naked bodies touched each other and a hot shiver went through my spine. I was on her and my chest was pressing on her boobs and my hands are working on her body all over from top to bottom. She was moaning and abusing me and using bad words to arouse me and herself “Mardar chod apni maan ki choot samjhi hai jo roz aa jata hai iss ko chodne”, she gave a naughty smile and after a little pause said “Tera lund jab meri choot mein ghusta hai to maza aa jata hai waise”, I just smile and put my lips on her hard nipples which erect now and at full swing. I licked and sucked them and was pressing her clit with my fore finger. She was moaning with pleasure “aaaaaaaahhhhh ooooooooiiiiiiiiii choot mein daal na unglu kharish ho rahi hai, meri choot ki kharish khatam kar chikne”, she was going crazy. “Faiza ko bhi kabhi chodne ki koshish ki hai kiya”, she asked me with a naughty smile and held my cock and started rubbing with her tits. I said no I never thought of about her. “Tum to meri choot ke diwane ho Faiza ki taraf kaise dekhte”, she kissed me on my lips and pinched my cheek so hard that I hissed with pain “sssssssssss aaaaahhhh”, she laughed and said “kiyun gand phat gayee kiya” and I blushed but didn’t say anything. She was in naughty mood she said again in same tone “waise Kamal ka lund hai tera choot ke ander jata hai to aasmanon ki sair kara deta hai aik dafa”. She was quiet for few seconds just rubbing my dick on her boobs.