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With a bit of wiggling, her bra loosened.

But she couldn't take it off as if anybody come she had to be ready to cover.

Avneet : now you manage yourself like this.

All he had to do was hook his finger beneath the thin band that joined the two cups together, and tug it loose.

He did. His mouth went dry.

His dick surged.

He lift it up and release both of her boobies.

Siddharth : God, you're beautiful.

He told her, unable to take his eyes from the delightful pale mounds with their budding brown tips peeking beneath the loose her bra.

It's unexpected to know that his sexy flatmate look this sexy under all those indian and buttoned up clothes.

He drew her hands over her head, placing them firmly on the pillow.

Avneet followed as he wanted.

Then trailed his fingers down their undersides until they loosely closed over her breasts.

She didn't protest, simply watched him from beneath those lowered lashes.

He decide, Just one taste. Then he would leave her.

He pulled off bra up flung it over the side of the bed.

She still didn't said anything, Then leaned over her, hands on the mattress on either side of her.

She lay waiting, her breasts rising and falling with a betraying swiftness that was like a sex call.

Seeing his young flatmate like this, with her skirt pushed up about her waist and her breasts bared to his gaze, was doing intimate things to him.

Siddharth (in mind) : Did she know how incredibly sexy she looked with those innocent eyes and seductive body?

Siddharth : may I?

She didn't let him complete her request, but she gave the permission immediately.

He trailed his mouth down the valley between the soft mounds, breathing her in.

She reminded him of lollipops.

Only she tasted better.

He knew she would stop him eventually. Or, he should stop this. Eventually.

He lightly settled his weight on top of her.

His mouth closed over a tender nipple, and she arched, her hands coming down to capture his head.

But not to pull him away.

Satisfaction surged through him as her fingers sunk into his hair while breathy moans escaped her as he nibbled and sucked on her.

Did she know she was pressed against the bulge of him straining his jeans, and every wiggle sent bolts of lightening to his gut?

Stay tuned

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