As it touched her asshole she felt tremors through her body. The precum was adding to the slickness of her already oily ass. He entered her pussy from behind and started pounding away. He tweaked her nipples and pulled them making her moan. Aeishwarya’s fingers quickly found her nipples and started twisting and pulling them. As she realized her was about to cum, she stopped and kissed him hard on the lips. “Towel?”
“Of course. She enjoyed knowing how hard she could get him. This isn’t Bangkok, is it?” she suppressed her laughter at his erect cock. And now it shimmered as he oiled it. I wouldn’t want anything except the oil on my skin.” She lightly tapped his swollen cockhead. There was a wet spot on the towel from the leaking precum. This isn’t Bangkok, is it?” she suppressed her laughter at his erect cock. “No.” she bit her lip and blushed. His fingers lightly touched the underside of her breasts. Knowing that Aeishwarya could do this all day, Krishna clutched her neck and pulled her breasts
