Her ass was rubbing on my cock and we were lip locked.It was a slow and rhythmic movement of our bodies which was making it more exciting. Desi indian Ankita was doing Fashion Designing. My right hand was inside her top on her boobs. Ankita was doing Fashion Designing. So I didn’t get time to write all the parts. She was all wet down there. Now Me, Deepti and Ankita were in college where I and Deepti were pursuing BBA. I tightened my grip and put one of my hands inside her shorts and on her hairless pussy. But I refused by saying that let me enjoy first, thereafter you can do whatever you want.Tonight was not about just having sex but to enjoy each other bodies. With one of my hands on her back and other on her ass supporting her legs to be wrapped around my waist.
