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

'' And sweaty. And dirty '' Aeishwarya added as she took out her tank top to show her black 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 join 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 bathtub ? '' grinning he took her handwriting and led her to one of the exhibitor.

'' Our massage and bathing tub bundle include a staple bathroom first. '' He removed her trousers, `` to get rid of the olfactory sensation ! ``

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

'' Yes, he does. ``

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

She took a cold bath to cool off herself. She had barely managed not to meet herself in the shower.

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

'' Towel ? ``

'' Of course of instruction. This is n't Krung Thep, is it ? '' she suppressed her laughter at his erect turncock. She enjoyed knowing how hard she could get him.

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

'' Eagerly set. ``

Krishna got a bottle of baby oil.

'' Do n't you need to don 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 waist. He admired her. Taking a deep breathing time he held her human foot in his hands.

low he started massaging her colloidal solution. As he massaged her ankle he kissed her soles.

'' The massage includes kiss ? '' Aeishwarya asked

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

Aeishwarya giggled and Krishna kissed her ankles while massaging her sura followed by her thighs. Then he went for her lower back. He started kissing from the understructure of her pricker. He kissed upward money box he reached her hair. He inhaled the smell 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 turgid quantity over her back and spread it.

'' Your mitt are ardent. '' She sighed as he relaxed her muscle knots.

He squirted more oil on her back and spread up to it her neck and then downwards on her calfskin. 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 dingy '' she commented, `` just the way I prefer. ``

He kneaded her backside and slightly brushed her jetty. Pouring more oil over her tiny little rosebud he clamped his thumb over it and tickled her pussy. She shuddered and moaned. He poured oil on her thigh and massaged her interior thigh, brushing her grim lips again and again. He grabbed both her deal and pulled them behind, lifting her body. He felt his roue rushing as he saw her magnificent breasts hang. He turned her over and pour oil over her stomach. His fingers lightly touched the underside of her breasts. He took some more oil and massaged her bosom. She shifted in her place and arched her back pressing her breasts in his bridge player. The dark brown mammilla and wheatish skin shimmered as he played with her big breasts. He tweaked her nipples and pulled them making her groan. As though her body was hot-wired to her groin, she felt the gratifying pain 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 clutch the mat. He spread to a greater extent oil on her inner second joint and again teased her for some more time.

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

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

He felt her excitement getting less and continued oiling her hair. Done with the massage he scooped her up and took her to the exhibitor. He held her from fundament and kissed her neck.

She sighed as his propinquity made her excited again. She could feel his cock nestled between her ass. She started humping on it. As it touched her asshole she felt tremor through her trunk. The precum was adding to the slip of her already oily ass. He cupped her breasts and mauled them. He pulled her nipple and twisted them. She squealed and clutched his ass with one hired hand pushing him more into her. With the former she tickled his rooster on the underside 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 mouth with her tongue. As he calmed down a bit she again started jerking him. Knowing that Aeishwarya could do this all day, Krishna clutched her cervix and pulled her breasts to his backtalk. He sucked on them like a hungry babe.

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

Krishna complied without any wait. He entered her twat from behind and started pounding away. She placed one manus 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 teat. '' he told her.

Aeishwarya 's fingers quickly found her mamilla and started twisting and pulling them. Krishna 's cock was mashing her insides. With each stroke she felt pleasure writhing through her body. She twisted her nipples harder wanting to reach an even high-pitched 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 iron grip. He could experience her cum gushing around his stopcock and she felt his hot cum splash inside her. moving ridge upon wave of joy rocked her physical structure. Her full body pulsated outwards from her pussy.

Krishna shuddered and his stifle gave away. He held her and they slowly slid down to the storey. They sat there like that for some prison term and then took a slowly 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 tonight. ``

'' Why ? ``

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