My Gujarati MILF Leena Part 2 (Fucking Her)
I was teaching driving to Leena, the hot Gujarati MILF. Then I reached her home and she called me up for dinner. The maid had already prepared the food and her hubby was not yet at home. Her daughter was playing with the kids in the apartment playground. Then she started making tea and I just stood behind her admiring her plump curvy figure. As she was preparing I asked her why she felt my palms. She told me that my grip was really firm and I could give a perfect massage with those hands. I was like stunned and told her I don’t know how to massage. She was like its simple and told me to come to stand behind her like I did in the temple queue and asked me to place my hands on her shoulders. I was 6’4 and she was 5’8 feet tall. She asked me to just increase the pressure and do what I did in the temple. I started and was just touching her shoulder and bicep area which was covered in the blouse. She pulled her hair to the front and asked me to massage her neck. The moment I placed my hand on her neck and the exposed region till her shoulder and started massaging. She just closed her eyes, arched her back and started letting out slight moans as I increased my pressure. My dick was rock hard and this went on for 15 minutes. I wanted to fuck her right there but was reluctant as it was around 7:20 pm and her husband may come back every time. I massaged her entire back and spine region and finally placed my hands on her hip. She turned back and gave me a death stare. I said sorry and she was like, let’s have dinner and went to the table. I sat down had dinner and left. Then she became bolder and started inviting me to her home every afternoon for lunch. I had a lunch break in the office of one hour but started spending more and more time at her house every day. This went on for more than 3 weeks and she asked me to come home on a Saturday morning with a winking and kissing emoji. I went there fully dressed up, even shaved my balls and kept a condom hoping I might be lucky and rang the bell. Her hubby opened the door and welcomed me in. The daughter had already left for school. We had breakfast together and her hubby was about to leave. I asked him whether he can drop me off on the way and he agreed. Poor guy thought that I just came home for breakfast and dropped me. I got down, caught an auto and went back to the apartment. The security guard just smiled at me seeing me come back again. I rang the bell and she came running to the door and asked why I left. I told that it won’t look good if your hubby thinks I am alone with you. She smiled and understood my intentions but continued saying he already trusts you as a brother. Then she showered and came out in a saree. I could clearly make out from the black blouse that there was no bra inside. I decided to make my move and hugged her from behind as she was preparing something in the kitchen. She didn’t protest and said, “Aaj finally aap kuch kar rahe hain.” I took it as a signal and started kissing on her neck. She just stood there dropped the spatula in her hand and started enjoying it. I kissed her neck and slowly moved to her back. I knelt down kissing and came to her hip. I unhooked the blouse from the back and her entire back was exposed. I kissed, licked and bit her entire back and she was pushing herself onto the kitchen slab in pleasure and started letting out moans. Then I knelt down and turned her around and kissed on her belly button. She held my hair and pressed it towards her tummy letting out a huge Aaaahhhh. I moved my face around the soft belly of hers feeling it and kissed it for some time as my hands were kneading her ass over the saree. I pushed her and made her sit on the slab and took off my shirt. She took off her blouse too and was completely topless. Her 32C breasts were already sweaty and glistening. Her nipples were already erect and she smiled at me. We kissed and locked lips for the first time ever. We kissed around for a few minutes and she started kissing my neck and chest. She pinched my nipples and even dug her nails into my chest as she started kissing me. She stopped and now it was my turn to treat her breasts. I kissed them, squeezed them and started sucking on them violently. She bent herself back due to the pleasure pressing against the wall and started giving out louder screams. I tried to move her saree up but she stopped me and told me not here. She ran and locked the front door, switched off the bell and intercom phone, and asked me to come to her room. She took off her saree and petticoat and sat down on the bed naked. She pulled me towards her and unzipped my jeans. She pulled my boxers down and just stared at my cock. My cock was a total mess as precum was oozing out for more than 20 minutes. She smiled and seeing my cleanly shaved cock she said, “Poori tayari karke aaya hain kya?” and held my cock. She started stroking it and I shot out a load. A few drops of my semen fell on her face, chest, and thighs. She smiled and wiped them off with her petticoat. Then she made me lie down next to her and she started jerking my limp cock again. Within a few seconds it was again erect and this time as she stroked me, she kissed and sucked it a few times. She stroked so rapidly and I let out another load in 4 minutes. I was panting and asked her to lie down now. I spread her legs and saw her hairy pussy. I slowly scratched her pubes in a stimulating way as I started kissing her thighs. She was moving her legs up and down from the pleasure. I could see the juices coming out and placed a kissed on the pussy lips. She had a slightly enlarged clitoris which was already booming and throbbing. This made it easy for me to start sucking on it. I sucked, kissed for a few minutes and she squirted and had her first orgasm for the day. Then I asked her whether I can fuck her. She said yes but first told me to wash my cock.