That was tiring '' Krishna sighed as they closed the doors behind them. He switched on the air conditioning on fully blast.

'' And sweaty. And unclean '' Aeishwarya added as she took out her army tank top to express her Negro bra and stood right under the air conditioning. They had been cleaning the terrace garden since the morning.

Krishna held her from behind and whispered into her ear, `` Care to link up for a bath ? '' His palms slithered on her sweaty abdomen.

'' No. '' she bit her lip and blushed.

'' Not enough ? Then how about a massage before the tub ? '' grinning he took her hand and led her to one of the exhibitioner.

'' Our massage and bath package include a introductory tub first. '' He removed her trouser, `` to get rid of the olfactory sensation ! ``

Aeishwarya laughed and elbowed him, `` Does n't the masseur need a bathing tub too ? ``

'' Yes, he does. ``

'' So get your own bath. I am not sharing. '' She pushed him out of the shower.

She took a dusty bath to calm herself. She had barely managed not to impact herself in the shower.

When Krishna came out Aeishwarya was already lying stomach down on the bed in the bedroom. She had a towel covering her backside.

'' Towel ? ``

'' Of course. This is n't Bangkok, is it ? '' she suppressed her laugh at his erect cock. She enjoyed knowing how difficult she could get him.

He was naked with a raging hard on and here she was playing secret plan. He spanked her towel raiment ass `` All set ? ``

'' Eagerly set. ``

Krishna got a bottle of baby oil.

'' Do n't you need to wear off something ? I would n't want anything except the oil on my skin. '' She lightly tapped his intumesce cockhead.

He stood over her and snatched the towel and tied it around his waistline. He admired her. Taking a deep breathing space he held her groundwork in his hands.

outset he started massaging her fillet of sole. As he massaged her ankle he kissed her soles.

'' The massage includes kisses ? '' Aeishwarya asked

'' No, but the masseur is pretty dirty ''

Aeishwarya giggled and Krishna kissed her articulatio talocruralis while massaging her calves followed by her thigh. Then he went for her lower spine. He started kissing from the theme of her spikelet. He kissed upward cashbox he reached her hair. He inhaled the flavour of her hair. He started kneading her back.

'' Hhhmmmm '' she purred.

He massaged her shoulders and kissed them. He took the bottle of oil and squirted a with child quantity over her rear and banquet it.

'' Your hands are warm. '' She sighed as he relaxed her brawniness knots.

He squirted more oil on her back and spread up to it her neck and then downwards on her sura. He slightly pushed his hands below, brushing her ass. Seeing no comments being made he her spread the oils on her ass cheeks.

'' The masseur is too dirty '' she commented, `` just the way I prefer. ``

He kneaded her fanny and slightly brushed her inguen. Pouring more oil over her flyspeck small rosebud he clamped his thumb over it and tickled her kitty-cat. She shuddered and moaned. He poured oil on her thighs and massaged her interior second joint, brushing her broken lips again and again. He grabbed both her hands and pulled them behind, lifting her body. He felt his origin hurry as he saw her magnificent breasts knack. He turned her over and pour oil over her stomach. His finger lightly touched the bottom of her breasts. He took some more oil and massaged her breasts. She shifted in her lieu and arched her back pressing her bosom in his hands. The drear dark-brown pap and wheatish skin shimmered as he played with her big knocker. He tweaked her nipple and pulled them making her moan. As though her organic structure was hot-wired to her bulwark, she felt the mellifluous botheration grow there and her insides going haywire. He massaged her torso more, pressing her sides. He held her narrow waist and kissed her navel point. She squirmed and tried to seize the mat. He spread more than oil on her inner thighs and again teased her for some more time.

Then he made her sit up and oiled her tomentum, slightly pulling them, massaging her scalp and nape. He loved her hair. Her tomentum could excite him at any given time. And now it shimmered as he oiled it.

His cock was throbbing for stand-in. There was a wet spot on the towel from the leaking precum. He wanted to engulf his cock into her pussy and fuck her hard.

He felt her excitement getting less and continued oiling her haircloth. Done with the massage he scooped her up and took her to the cascade. He held her from seat and kissed her neck.

She sighed as his proximity made her excited again. She could feel his cock nestled between her ass. She started humping on it. As it touched her cocksucker she felt earth tremor through her body. The precum was adding to the slickness of her already oily ass. He cupped her titty and mauled them. He pulled her teat and twisted them. She squealed and clutched his ass with one hand pushing him more into her. With the former she tickled his cock on the bottom of the head.

'' Fuck ! '' he gasped as she grasped it and turned. She started jerking him fast. Without abandon.

As she realized her was about to cum, she stopped and kissed him hard on the lips. She sucked his tongue and then invaded his lip with her spit. As he calmed down a bit she again started jerking him. Knowing that Aeishwarya could do this all day, Krishna clutched her neck and pulled her titty to his mouth. He sucked on them like a hungry babe.

Within minutes Aeishwarya could not take it anymore. `` Fuck me now ! '' she ordered.

Krishna complied without any time lag. He entered her cunt from fanny and started pounding away. She placed one deal on the wall and pushed back into him. He slowed as he almost reached his orgasm, but Aeishwarya was not there yet.

'' Play with your nipples. '' he told her.

Aeishwarya 's fingers quickly found her tit and started twisting and pulling them. Krishna 's stopcock was mashing her inside. With each CVA she felt pleasure writhing through her body. She twisted her mammilla harder wanting to reach an even higher level.

She felt her pussy explode as she came. Breathing became difficult for her. Krishna also came as her pussy gripped his cock in an atomic number 26 grip. He could feel her cum gushing around his tool and she felt his hot cum splash inside her. Wave upon wave of joy rocked her body. Her integral body pulsated outwards from her pussy.

Krishna shuddered and his knees gave away. He held her and they slowly slid down to the floor. They sat there like that for some time and then took a decelerate hot bath.

Krishna stared at her after they had dried themselves.

'' You look beautiful. '' He said.

Aeishwarya giggled and replied, `` I am not making dinner party tonight. ``

'' Why ? ``

'' I thought the massage included a dinner. '' She smirked .