Once again she reached for his Bermuda and this time he let her pull the zipper down. His hard cock sprang up….. and out from his Bermuda’s fly.
Still on her knees….. being fully naked, she put her arms around his thin waist and squeezed herself against him. His cock was pressed in between her full tits. She pressed her titties together from either sides and massaged his raging hard-on between the warm valley of her soft melons for few seconds. Then putting her arms around him again, she pulled him against her.
“Tell me what you’re going to do to me now, Kesto,” she said. “Tell me what you’re going to do when we get on the bed…. want to lick my pussy and suck the juices at first? Remember, you begged for that.”
“Didimoni, I can’t imagine.”
“Tell me how you’re going to push your hard cock up my hot cunt and fuck me until both of us cum together. Tell me how you’re going to suck my tits….. tease my clit and make me want you.”
“Yes, I can’t wait for that,” Prankrisno stood there with his hands on her shoulders. His cock was in between her tits as she squeezed her soft cheeks against her muscled belly.
“OK…. then come on, darling,” she released him and started getting up as she wrapped herself with the dropped robe again before proceeding. “Let’s go upstair and get on my bedroom….. then have fun on my bed.”
“Uh… I… ah. Yes, Didimoni…. in your bedroom! I mean on your marital bed.” Prankrisno hesitated.
“Yes Kesto, there on my marital bed…. where your Dadababu made ‘Fulsajjya’ two yrs ago….. isn’t it exciting?” The horny actress grinned as she took his hand and led him over to the first floor.
‘What am I doing? Have I any right to cheat on my husband again? Although I had to maintain few relationships with some producers and directors for my profession, but here I’m actually going to screw my lower class Odisan Cook….. just to fulfill my carnal desires?’ She thought continuously.
But she had already started out for the last few days through her seduction….. even sucking him once. She knew she would be powerless to stop until she reached the king-sized bed in her new second-storied building.
She pressed his cool, moist hand against her thigh as she led him through the kitchen and hall. When they started up the stairs, she pushed her robe back so that her nice boobs started displaying.
Slowly, she moved to the stairs….. guiding his arm around her hips. She put her arm around his shoulder…. just like a longtime lover and pulled him over against her. She could feel his cool, sweaty hand just above her hip. His forearm bounced on her jiggling ass with every step she climbed through the stairs.
Reaching into her bedroom at last, she paused at the door and asked, “Do you want to back out?”
“No….. no…. Didimoni, I dreamed for this moment, since I came in your house first time,” answered the Cook, his voice was trembling in excitement.
“Come on, then. Let’s get you out of that pant and fulfill your dream…. OK.” She said as she pulled his arm from around her to get his Bermuda off.