My heart was pounding in my chest as I left the coaching centre after the classes. I went towards the lane where the shop was, today I didn't need to enter it but just crossed it and went behind to find the shortcut lane. It was just about 5 PM and there was still bright light around. The season being summer the sunset wouldn't be before 6-30 PM, so there was no worry of getting dark. I carefully walked along the direction of the path that lead to Kamla's fence and remembering the exact spot, opened the barbed wire to go inside Kamla's house.
Where was she? I wondered as I looked around the hut, she wasn't anywhere to be seen. As I stepped in suddenly two strong hands grabbed me from behind. I was shocked for a moment but from the odour of the body and the slick sweat of the hands I could easily understand that it was Kamla. As she grabbed me from behind I could feel she was naked and thank God, yet to take her bath. I said, "Hello Kamlaji, you really startled me."
Kamla sounded really angry as she said, "Fuck your hello! I have been waiting for you for the past hour. Why were you so late stupid girl? Now I won't let you lick my body. You may go."
She sounded furious and my heart sank. I tried to say, "I am sorry Kamlaji but please understand. I finished my classes and then came here. I have to make many adjustments to meet you. Please forgive me."
The daughter of one of the richest businessman was pleading before a labourer woman to allow her to lick her body, what a scene it was at that time. Kamla easily lifted my body in the air and threw me onto her bed. I looked at her, sweaty and naked, face fuming with anger. The smell of her body was on my clothes and body now, and I was spellbound by it.
I immediately stepped down from the bed and went near her. I tried to kiss her but she got hold of me and shoved me away. I was almost in tears by her repulsion but once again tried to reach her, only to be shoved away again. At last I tried another way, I came on my knees and quickly bent down to kiss her feet. Kamla turned away from me but I grabbed her legs from behind and absolutely rained my kisses on the back of her long, sinewy legs. Kamla finally stopped resisting me and I slowed down, kissing softly on the sweaty black skin and going up gradually.
As I reached the powerful ass, my primary target today, I found it glistening with sweat. It was very dark and well shaped, and the view of it made my pussy wet. I started to plant kisses on those buttocks, drawing soft purrs from the labourer woman. I rubbed my cheeks on those dark ass cheeks, the sweaty remains of her ass transferring into my skin. I kissed all around that perfect ass making Kamla utter soft moans. I held onto the sides of her hips and kept my mouth glued to the asscheeks of Kamla, kissing every inch of the labourer woman's ass.
Kamla murmured, "Since you are late, you have to make me happy and satisfied before you leave. If I am not you won't get to lick me again, do you understand princess?"
"Mmmm." This was what I managed as I kept kissing Kamla's ass, making loud slurps of sloppy kisses and then running my tongue on the entire area of the labourer woman's behind.
And then it was time, my hands moved to separate the two dark orbs of the labourer woman, the asshole finally getting unhidden. A small dark pucker with little outgrowth of tiny, curly hair, the hint of a pink in the middle. As I pressed my lips on to the asshole Kamla let out a loud moan. "Aditi, yes lick my asshole. Make me proud." She murmured.
I really intended to make her proud and thus plunged into her asshole. My tongue came from the top to the bottom of the asshole, tasting all the way. The odour and the taste was quite different from that of Tara, infact in Kamla's case it was really stronger. But I loved it and kept flicking my tongue up and down in the ass crack.
Kamla kept moaning while feeling my ass invading her asshole. My senses were filled by the odour of her sweat as well as her ass and just kept licking the labourer woman's asshole. My face was buried in the ass and I felt that I was only born to lick ass, feet and sweat. Truly speaking, I imagined being born in a basti like Kamla and felt that even without privilege it would have been better to have a life with Kamla.
Thoughts kept running through my mind as I kept licking Kamla's asshole. The sweaty pungent odour and tangy taste of the asshole were the only things I was experiencing now. Kamla had grown very horny with time and had started to finger herself with loud moans. I was so very turned on myself as well and enthusiastically kept licking the labourer woman's asshole. Kamla started to shake and shiver soon, and I could understand that she was nearing her climax. I speeded up my licking and soon Kamla cum. She immediately turned towards me and made me lick her cum filled fingers as well as the traces of cum on her pussy and inner thighs.