my best time so far
it was some twenty years ago. I was travelling with my wife and two children ( boy 9 and girl 5 then ). we were trying to have darshan of a great swamiji and acharya. The place was crowded and a long queue was on. We all stood in the queue awaiting our turn.
suddenly one of the assitants of the swamiji came up and please form two lines so we can have early darshan. immediately there was chaos and a melee to form double line. In the process my wife was separated from me but the children stayed on with me.She was among a group of women and I lost sight of her. But then a buxom tamil sweetheart was ahead of me.As you know we men had to go bare body and hence it was so. The woman suddenly pur herself on my chest and her ass was beautifully fitting into my crotch and she soon started grinding her pelvis on my crotch giving me a good hard on. I was holding both the kids in my both hands and hence could not do anything myself except to allow that woman to have her fill. But to my good luck my son saw my wife in the other line and darted off to go and stand with her. that freed my right hand and i put it to immediate use. I cupped her 36 C breast from behind under her saree pallu and started enjoying. She had by then loosended her blouse by unhooking the bottom hooks giving me free acces to her soft soft boobs. Oh it was heavenly!!. I was praying that the line should not move. I raomed my hand slowly on her stomach, abs, thighs and pussy areas. The saree being a kanjivaram silk saree was preventing me from reaching her pussy.
Seeingmy plight she held up the right of the saree by her left hand so that only the petticoat and one round of saree cloth was over her crotch. The folds gnerally tucked in were cleverly shifted sideways. As you will be awre souht indian ladies generally dont wear panties . It was afield day for me and I was massaging her vulva and her hairy cunt at will and trying to insert my middle and index fingers into her hole.
she was dripping wet and i managed to get some of her juice on my fingers through her dress. wow ! i put my hand on my face and the fingers in my nose and enjoyed her pussy juice ka aroma for a full minute. she on her part parted my dhoti and was merrily playing with my dick and rubbing it on er inner thighs, ass crack and soon i came n her hands. she took it all in her hands and wiped in her blouse under the pallu and smelling it making me get a further hard on seeing it.
That day we spent in the line almost one and a half hours before our turn for swamijis darshan arrived. At the spot she bent down completely offering her choot to me in which my dick nicely fitted in. After she moved on receiving " prasad" from swamiji, i also received my share of the "prasad".
But she was the luckier one as she received two doses of " prasad" - one the real one ( sweet candy and a plantain) from the swamiji and the other ( " kheer") from my plantain. i came out of the room and waited for my wife to join me.
After about ten minutes my wife and son joined me and we all went for our lunch to the hotel across the road. As wer seated I saw that lady seated on the table in front of ours. She saw me and was fidgetting with her food and giving me longing look and perhaps reliving the experience. Her family was sitting with her. I gave a her a goodbye smile and we had lunch and came off.
The mobile phone was a status symbol then and hence no chance of getting her contact details for future use.
I enjoyed one of my best outdoor crowded place experiences with the full cooperation of the female.
it was some twenty years ago. I was travelling with my wife and two children ( boy 9 and girl 5 then ). we were trying to have darshan of a great swamiji and acharya. The place was crowded and a long queue was on. We all stood in the queue awaiting our turn.
suddenly one of the assitants of the swamiji came up and please form two lines so we can have early darshan. immediately there was chaos and a melee to form double line. In the process my wife was separated from me but the children stayed on with me.She was among a group of women and I lost sight of her. But then a buxom tamil sweetheart was ahead of me.As you know we men had to go bare body and hence it was so. The woman suddenly pur herself on my chest and her ass was beautifully fitting into my crotch and she soon started grinding her pelvis on my crotch giving me a good hard on. I was holding both the kids in my both hands and hence could not do anything myself except to allow that woman to have her fill. But to my good luck my son saw my wife in the other line and darted off to go and stand with her. that freed my right hand and i put it to immediate use. I cupped her 36 C breast from behind under her saree pallu and started enjoying. She had by then loosended her blouse by unhooking the bottom hooks giving me free acces to her soft soft boobs. Oh it was heavenly!!. I was praying that the line should not move. I raomed my hand slowly on her stomach, abs, thighs and pussy areas. The saree being a kanjivaram silk saree was preventing me from reaching her pussy.
Seeingmy plight she held up the right of the saree by her left hand so that only the petticoat and one round of saree cloth was over her crotch. The folds gnerally tucked in were cleverly shifted sideways. As you will be awre souht indian ladies generally dont wear panties . It was afield day for me and I was massaging her vulva and her hairy cunt at will and trying to insert my middle and index fingers into her hole.
she was dripping wet and i managed to get some of her juice on my fingers through her dress. wow ! i put my hand on my face and the fingers in my nose and enjoyed her pussy juice ka aroma for a full minute. she on her part parted my dhoti and was merrily playing with my dick and rubbing it on er inner thighs, ass crack and soon i came n her hands. she took it all in her hands and wiped in her blouse under the pallu and smelling it making me get a further hard on seeing it.
That day we spent in the line almost one and a half hours before our turn for swamijis darshan arrived. At the spot she bent down completely offering her choot to me in which my dick nicely fitted in. After she moved on receiving " prasad" from swamiji, i also received my share of the "prasad".
But she was the luckier one as she received two doses of " prasad" - one the real one ( sweet candy and a plantain) from the swamiji and the other ( " kheer") from my plantain. i came out of the room and waited for my wife to join me.
After about ten minutes my wife and son joined me and we all went for our lunch to the hotel across the road. As wer seated I saw that lady seated on the table in front of ours. She saw me and was fidgetting with her food and giving me longing look and perhaps reliving the experience. Her family was sitting with her. I gave a her a goodbye smile and we had lunch and came off.
The mobile phone was a status symbol then and hence no chance of getting her contact details for future use.
I enjoyed one of my best outdoor crowded place experiences with the full cooperation of the female.
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