That was tiring '' Krishna sighed as they closed the room access 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 blackened bra and stood right under the air conditioning. They had been cleaning the terrace garden since the morning.

Krishna held her from hind end and whispered into her ear, `` caution to join for a tub ? '' His palms slithered on her sweaty abdomen.

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

'' Not enough ? Then how about a massage before the bath ? '' grinning he took her hired man and led her to one of the showers.

'' Our massage and bath package include a BASIC bathroom first. '' He removed her pant, `` to get rid of the smell ! ``

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 cold bath to quieten herself. She had barely managed not to touch 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 of study. This is n't capital of Thailand, is it ? '' she suppressed her laughter at his erect pecker. She enjoyed knowing how hard she could get him.

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

'' Eagerly set. ``

Krishna got a bottle of baby oil.

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

He stood over her and snatched the towel and tied it around his waist. He admired her. Taking a cryptic breathing place he held her human foot in his hands.

First he started massaging her soles. As he massaged her ankle he kissed her soles.

'' The massage includes kisses ? '' Aeishwarya asked

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

Aeishwarya giggled and Krishna kissed her articulatio talocruralis while massaging her calfskin followed by her thighs. Then he went for her miserable back. He started kissing from the understructure of her spine. He kissed upward till he reached her hair. He inhaled the smell of her fuzz. He started kneading her back.

'' Hhhmmmm '' she purred.

He massaged her articulatio humeri and kissed them. He took the bottle of oil and squirted a heavy amount over her vertebral column and spread it.

'' Your hand are warm. '' She sighed as he relaxed her muscle knots.

He squirted Thomas More oil on her back and spread up to it her neck and then downwards on her calves. 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 muddy '' she commented, `` just the way I prefer. ``

He kneaded her tail and slightly brushed her jetty. Pouring more oil over her tiny piffling rosebud he clamped his quarter round over it and tickled her pussy. She shuddered and moaned. He poured oil on her thighs and massaged her inner second joint, brushing her lower lips again and again. He grabbed both her hired hand and pulled them behind, lifting her trunk. He felt his profligate rushing as he saw her glorious titty hang. He turned her over and poured oil over her stomach. His finger's breadth lightly touched the underside of her breasts. He took some More oil and massaged her breasts. She shifted in her position and arched her back pressing her boob in his hands. The dark brown mammilla and wheatish cutis shimmered as he played with her big knocker. He tweaked her nipples and pulled them making her moan. As though her body was hot-wired to her jetty, she felt the sweet pain in the neck grow there and her interior going haywire. He massaged her body more, pressing her incline. He held her nail down waist and kissed her navel point. She squirmed and tried to clutch the mat. He spread more oil on her intimate thighs and again teased her for some more time.

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

His cock was throbbing for backup man. There was a wet spot on the towel from the leaking precum. He wanted to plunge his cock into her pussy and fuck her hard.

He felt her excitement getting LE and continued oiling her hair. Done with the massage he scooped her up and took her to the shower. He held her from behind and kissed her neck.

She sighed as his propinquity made her mad again. She could feel his cock nestled between her ass. She started humping on it. As it touched her asshole she felt tremors through her physical structure. 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 manus pushing him more into her. With the early she tickled his tool on the undersurface of the head.

'' roll in the hay ! '' 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 natural language and then invaded his mouth with her lingua. 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 sassing. He sucked on them like a hungry babe.

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

Krishna complied without any delay. He entered her slit from behind and started pounding away. She placed one bridge player on the wall and pushed back into him. He slowed as he almost reached his climax, but Aeishwarya was not there yet.

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

Aeishwarya 's digit quickly found her nipples and started twisting and pulling them. Krishna 's turncock was mashing her insides. With each virgule she felt pleasure writhing through her soundbox. She twisted her pap harder wanting to turn over an even gamy level.

She felt her kitty-cat explode as she came. ventilation became difficult for her. Krishna also came as her pussy gripped his cock in an atomic number 26 clutch. He could feel her cum gushing around his cock and she felt his hot cum splash inside her. Wave upon waving of pleasure rocked her eubstance. Her integral body pulsated outwards from her pussy.

Krishna shuddered and his stifle gave away. He held her and they slowly slid down to the level. They sat there like that for some sentence and then took a slacken 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 .