Protima gladly obliged her and lightly bit the Headmistress friend‘s brown nipple tugging on it until it was extended from her body as far as was humanly possible. She groaned out her approval and her ever increasing desire.
“Yes! That’s it!” The sophisticated Hindi teacher cried as she begged. “Harder!”
When Protima took her mouth off from her friend’s tits, she cried out, “Don’t stop! Please don’t stop!”
Her disappointment quickly faded as Protima licked her way across the valley between her tits and began licking and sucking on her friend’s left tit. Gurpreet, fought the ever increasing mind numbing blanket of pleasures that threatened her rapidly decreasing sanity long enough to unbutton her Salwar’s knot and slide them, along with her lacy, pink panties, down her legs, past her knees and to her ankles.
Somehow, in her hazy, hedonistic world, Gurpreet managed to kick the garments off from her feet and on to the floor. Protima chose that precise moment to break off contact with her friend’s tits and moved downward in search of her navel. She rimmed her friend’s bellybutton several times before she finally plunged the tip of tongue deep into that small opening and wiggled it about.
“Ohhhhhh, yesssss,” Gurpreet moaned through clenched teeth.
Though the bellybutton play increased her desire exponentially, she knew she wanted more. She had to have more. She placed the palms of her hands on top of her friend’s head and pushed lightly. Protima clearly understood her friend’s intentions and began to comply immediately, leaving a trail of hot saliva from her friend’s navel down to, and through, her heart shaped patch of black pubic hair.
She licked the length of her friend’s long slit and slavered on across her perineum, not stopping until her tongue reached her friend’s wrinkled brown asshole. All the while, her friend’s level of desire and wanton cravings were rapidly approaching the red zone. She was about to blow.
Protima then stuck two fingers inside her own drooling cunt and scooped up as much of her juicy secretions as possible. Her vaginal muscles contracted, nearly trapping her fingers inside. With a bit of difficulty, they were extracted from her love canal’s tight grip. She rubbed her two dripping wet fingers on and around her friend’s dark asshole as she licked the length of her friend’s perineum.
Gurpreet was already panting like an old steam locomotive…. going up a steep grade, but when her friend began toying with her anal opening, she couldn’t stand anymore. Her breaths became harder and faster, increasing in speed and volume until Protima thought her sexy friend would go into vapor lock at any moment.
‘I barely touched her clit,’ Protima thought. Then she smiled. ‘What’s going to happen when I start sucking on it?’
Protima quickly drug her tongue up friend’s perineum and back across her ever widening long moist slit. She used the fingers of her free hand to pull the hood off of her friend’s hungry clit. Her timing was perfect. She wrapped her lips around the hard knob and, at the precise moment the tip of her tongue made it’s first contact with that little man in the boat. Finally she pushed her middle finger deep into her friend’s tight brown asshole.
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