Chris drew away, leaning with her hands on my lower stomach she began to ride me faster and more forcefully, grinding her vagina against the base of my cock. “Wow. Indian XXX When we reached the master bedroom, Chris and I embraced again French kissing and I could taste the salty flavour of my pre-spunk on her lips and in her mouth. You have such a fantastic pair of tits” I commented. Chris reached aroung and untied the back leaving her sitting topless in the chair. I would often watch her from my bedroom window as she went about her chores, putting out the washing to dry or mowing the lawn. She walked to the side of the table where my view was not obscured by the table and slowly unbuttoned her shorts. I was a little unsure and nervous but I stood up from the table and unbuttoned my shirt before removing it. All the time I could scarcely keep my eyes off of Chris’s wonderful figure. I drew my hands over the soft skin of Chris’ hips and bottom before gradually caressing her breasts, playing with her erect nipples between my fingers.
