Sabitri was so close to her own orgasm despite not having penetrative sex and she was pissed when Jitendra stopped. He tauntingly asked “madam how do I know that YOU are not taking me for a ride now”? Sabitri frustratedly shouted “Jitendra what do you want me to do to prove it that I am dead serious this time”.
Jitendra thought for a second and said “madam I want to see and feel your naked tits now. Just do it and I will get the answer I am looking for”. Sabitri knew she had him exactly where she wanted and now this new proof was going to be the icing on the pudding…So showing him her naked tits wouldn’t even matter.
She simply reached behind and unzipped her frock and slid it down her shoulders. Jitendra watched wide eyed unable to believe Sabitri was getting topless for real now. A woman who never let him anything more than groping her tits from over her clothes while dry humping her a few times was going to grant him his wish today…
After freeing her hands from the frock, she undid the hooks of her bra and let it hang open over her shoulders. She whispered “Jitendra do you trust me now? Let’s just finish this quickly”. He drooled at the sight of her watermelon sized naked tits from over her shoulder and eagerly cupped them.
Sabitri let out a soft AhhhhhhHHHHHHHH… and said “Jitendra please don’t hurt me this time”. Jitendra went mad kneading her big tits while resuming his bull style dry humping. The bulging veins on his cock were back to giving her pussy a nice hard massage triggering her arousal… again…
In the back of her mind she was imagining feeling his hard cock doing the duties inside her pussy and she knew she didn’t have to wait too long for it. Jitendra held her plump taut nipples between his fingers expertly manipulating them multiplying the pleasures she was experiencing.
While fumbling for words due to being overly excited, he said “wow madam, you have the juiciest and biggest natural tits I have ever seen”. Her breathing was heavy, her chest heaving like ocean waves on a full moon night and her orgasm was on the edge now. Jitendra resumed wet kissing her nape going higher till he reached her ears.
Sabitri couldn’t resist moaning hysterically because he was at one of her most sensitive zones. The moment he took her lower ear lobe between his lips and sucked hard on it, a gigantic orgasm crashed thru her making her scream “UUUUUUHHHHHHH! I’m cuuummmmmmingggg!!”.
When she opened her eyes, she realized Jitendra had her lying on the table with her frock raised to her waist and her legs on his shoulders. Jitendra said “wow madam your pussy looks so beautiful…like nothing I have ever seen before, I feel so lucky to be able to see and taste your forbidden treasure”.
His face was buried between her legs licking her overflowing pussy juices resulting from her orgasm. Sabitri hissed “Jitu what are you doing…this wasn’t part of the deal…”. He was pleasantly surprised hearing her call him Jitu…Only his closest buddies ever called him by his short name. He stood up and leaned over her with his face right above hers.