Passionate Intimacy Between An Indian Couple

“God this is amazing,” I said out loud, almost moaning my statement. Would you object?”
Monica opened her eyes for a brief second, seeing the ecstasy in her eyes I began rubbing my fingers along her lips through her spandex shorts. Once I see her naked breast, I lean back over; using my tongue to trace a circle around her areola, listening to her moans, to encourage what she likes or wants more of. I pulled up, noticing that there were only two other people there, I figured I’d be okay to do my homework in peace. I slide my hand under the bottom of her cami, slowly moving my hand along her firm and toned tummy, letting my fingertips guide the way. I walk to the window and immediately feel the heat coming through the glass. I roll out of bed like usual, grab some shorts and a t-shirt to throw on so I can make my way to the bathroom; after all, my roommate is up and about by now and I don’t need her to catch me walking around in my birthday suit.