I am a regular reader of Indian sex stories and this is my first story I am writing for you guys. Indian sex From her ears I came down licking her neck and shoulder. Mmmmm!!!Then I took the glass of milk she had and poured some of it to her stomach. Nothing more nothing less. Nothing more nothing less. I too smiled… Slowly our faces came closer and closer. I kissed it passionately. There she was in a red sari and matching blouse we bought together for the occasion. She tried to hold me close but I managed to slip away. She was resisting for some time. (That was planned for another day) She opened her eyes and looked at me. Not because she didn’t like what I was doing, she was not able to control the feeling. I barely touched the bottom portion of her breasts, but I stopped there.. With a faked harshness I told her to remove her hand and she did with a smile (She too wanted it). With my mouth I removed the sari
