� My Friend And His Wife

Neeta�s husband was watching us with interest and he was rubbing his own crotch. Now I stood up and held Neeta in a tight embrace and we kissed like hell. Her tongue was pushing into my mouth and I was squeezing her voluptuous bums. We went to my bed room, leaving Rajesh to satisfy himself. I removed her sari and petty coat, and she removed her blouse. Now she was in her bra and panties. Her fair