As Neha started doing it fast so was my hand moving. My desi I thought I would spent my whole night looking at this beauty on the water tank. I started stroking my cock. She left had was free for a while. I haven’t seen a pair like that in my whole life. She held the skirt with her hands and pulled it down towards her legs. Neha was lying on her back. Her hair was like those a monkey. She had started massaging her clit. Her ass buns were soft and round. I had just put on shorts and a T-shirt. With the other hand she was pressing her boobs. I was feeling very excited. The skirt met the same fate like her top, which was also thrown away. It was simply superb. The newest place which I had discovered was the terrace of the building in which I was staying.
