Neha’s lips met mine again,wildly embracing me.Her tongue seemed to have a life of its own.I fumbled with the clasp of her bra,which miraculously came off,and helped her to lose the panties too.We were truly naked,her body pressing against mine.I stopped the frantic kissing,turning my attention to her breasts.Although large,they weren’t overly so,with no sag in them.The brown nipples were swollen with tension and the areolas were perfect.I bit the nipple on the right breast and lightly twisted the other nipple between my thumb and index finger.Neha’s hand moved past my face till it reached her clit and she began to pleasure herself.Her arms pressed against her sides so as to push her breasts out even further.Alternating between my attention between her nipples,I brought her to the edge of another orgasm.Her breathing became more ragged but purposely,I didn’t let her experience it. Just as I readied the tissues. Hindi sex . . …the doorbell rang.I nearly ejaculated but controlled myself
