He rolled on to his side, and she followed him, her naked breasts pressing against his chest as her hands latched behind his neck.

His hands wandered down her back, finding her sweet bum and dragging her up tight again him.

The kisses went on and on, and he slid a hand on her knee.

He drew it up, seeking her panties. He is struggling to reach there but Avneet is in so helpful mood now, she hold both of her hands now put them inside her panty.

Then his hands slipped beneath the band of her panties and gripped her ass cheeks, massaging them.

She didn't resist him when he pushed one thigh between hers and drawing her thigh up high over his.

How far would she let him go in this madness? That's the question now.

His hand slid slowly down between her thighs from behind to brush against her slit, and she jumped.

But she didn't stop kissing him, only moaned against his mouth.

Avneet was soaking wet.

Siddharth burned with the knowledge.

She liked what he was doing to her.

He couldn't believe how sweetly eager his flat mate crush for him.

Siddharth wondered how she would react if she experienced an orgasm with him for the first time.

Even if it was just with his fingers.

He just had to convince her to let him.

His finger curled in her damp folds, lightly forging ahead, not wanting to startle or scare her off.

She looked into his eyes.

His fingers stopped for a moment, but she smiled and nodded like allowing him to continue.

She shivered as he gently delved in her heat, then caressed her with long, gliding stokes along her swollen valley.

Siddharth (in mind)

Would she let my finger slide into her virgin pussy? Please, yes, please.

He slid the tip of his index finger in, up to the first knuckle and again no resistance.

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