YL's Wife Yami Gautam

[Yamilover]

( i was not even looking at rohan he was just a house maid for assistance )

( as he removed my pant my rock hard thighs and slightly torned ash coloured brief underwear was visible)

slurpppppp slurppppppppp slurppp umm aummmmmmm ahhhh ( i was smooching ur armpits licking and tasting ur moistness inside ad slowly bit the soft flesh of ur upper boobs and licked there)

ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh sali kuttiya gaand poora rakh ke baith ab dhang se aummmmmmmmmmmmmm ( ur hand around my shoulder as i was smooching ur upper boob)

( i hold ur blouse patta behind and just simply used it to turn u towards front side ur back towards me and ur ass on my hardon )

yami thoda sa upar uth ke beech me rakh ke baith na mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmm ( wiffing ur bare back and rubbing my nose on ur shoulder wing behind and kissed u slightly on ur shoulder )

thapachhhhhhhhhhh ( hugged ur milk tits as u were about to get up to adjust and hold u right there not letting u move)

( my face besde ur small face and i was feeling ur cheekc and wispering)

bina uthe gand ko idhar udhar krke bhi to adjust kr sakti ho na hmmm ( massaging ur boobs ) ahhhh sali makhmali maal hai tu aummm aummm aummmmmmmm ( smooching ur neck side moving ur hair with my face)

Yami: aaaaahhh re chus daala re, aaaahhh ( holding ur face, trying to push away with her all force which is negligible as compared to ur strength, a smile on her face ) ahhhh aaahh re tera garam muh, upper boob chus chus Aaaaahhhhhh ke tune itna nasha dila diya saand aaahhh 

As u turned Yami inserted ur thick black finger through the thin strap of the bikini blouse, she moans out, as u rotate her milky soft tiny body around

Yami: aaouww ( as u got her in Romantic pose and cupped her boobies over the blouse, She moaned out) ahhh hai daiya re daiya. ( her head bends back and rests on ur huge shoulder ) ahhhhh ( feeling ur smooches) ahhhhhhh 

( as u ordered her, she raises her saree by folding it , revealing her milky white legs slowly)