"Your nipples look like bullets," Amba admired as she grazed Tulsi's cleavage and breasts. Tulsi blushed as she pushed down her petticoat and panties through her legs.
"Your thighs aren't bad either," Amba said with widening eyes as her fingers trailed all along Tulsi's inner thighs, creating an itching sensation on her sensitive skin. Amba's eyes closed for a moment as she inhaled Tulsi's musky aroma emanating from underneath the public hair.
"What about your clothes?" Tulsi murmured.
"Here they go," Amba replied with a very naughty smile. She was quick for her age as she got rid of her rather long winds of sari within no time. She had at least a couple of hooks more than Tulsi on her blouse although she didn't struggle to get rid of them. As Tulsi expected, she wasn't wearing a bra and hence her sagging breasts were unveiled once the blouse flew in the air.
Amba had a complexion synonymous with most women who hailed from the North West India with her skin glowing like gold. Barring the odd wrinkles that went across her cheeks, she looked surprisingly smooth. Her breasts had sagged and parted ways but they were certainly big.
Tulsi simply obeyed Amba by stretching herself on the couch letting the senior woman to initiate the proceedings. Amba crawled besides her and gave another hug to the young woman. Her fingers began stroking Tulsi's stomach gently while she pressed her lips against the neck. Tulsi's arms held her head as though she was expressing her burning desire. Amba's lips trailed down placing soft kisses from her neck to her cleavage. Tulsi squirmed for a moment after her nipples hardened immediately after Amba's lips pressed in between her breasts.
"Ohhh," Tulsi let out a moan.
Amba was hovering over Tulsi's nipple. While her mouth wrapped the nipple, her other hand cupped another breast and teased the nipple. Tulsi arched her back with a louder moan. Amba went about licking and suckling the nipples moving from one to another every now and then. Her hands alternated in cupping the breasts and giving them a few erotic gentle squeezes.
"That feels great!" Tulsi murmured.
Having lived ignorant about the pleasures of lovemaking, she never knew that a woman could bring another to a wonderful orgasm. It was a moment of realization for her as she began feeling the sensations building up in her body, just after letting her breasts teased by a woman much older. She struggled hard gauging the undercurrent of emotions that streamed through her body as Amba continued paying her attention to her breasts. In all likelihood, Amba might be trying this for the first time in her life but she seemed to know what she was doing. Tulsi felt somewhat relieved as Amba eventually stopped teasing her breasts after a while.
Amba's loose breasts were mashing against Tulsi's thighs as the elder woman's tongue teased around her navel. Tulsi's hands wildly grasped the bedspread and began squeezing it as Amba spent some time stroking her tongue in circles around her navel. As Tulsi lifted her head and looked down to see Amba, her eyes caught the immense erection on both her nipples making her blush. Amba's hands held Tulsi's knees as she became seriously engrossed with Tulsi's silky stomach. The young woman started swaying her head either side feeling a tender shock traveling through her spinal cord.
"Oh my god," was all that Tulsi could mutter.
Amba paused to look up at Tulsi who kept whimpering plentifully. Her eyes didn't fail to take note of the young woman's breasts swelling in and out in quick motion and the immensely hardened nipples that stood atop on the young globes like watch towers. She decided to take a return course and inched upwards kissing the sexy curves just above Tulsi's stomach. Her hands were obviously quicker than the tongue as they grabbed Tulsi's breasts to give the ever-hardening nipples a few gentle tweaks.
"Eeeh!" Tulsi squealed in joyful agony.
Amba looked like a predator flexing muscles. She was admirably quick in moving up and down Tulsi's cute young body licking all the way. Tulsi was beginning to experience a few minor tremors in her body after what had been a wonderful introduction to her sexual adventures. She was a bit tentative, as she feared she would explode into Amba's mouth. She was convinced that Amba was very much aware of the impending climax although she never seemed to be in any hurry at all. She had crawled down again, kissing the sensitive skin one Tulsi's inner thighs, letting her forehead and nose brush the public hair occasionally.
"Get ready for the real thing," Amba said with a smile before she buried her face right in between Tulsi's thighs.
Tulsi's heart pumped harder as she felt Amba's tongue sliding through her moist cunt lips going deeper and deeper. Tulsi convulsed at once feeling the rough surface of Amba's tongue caressing her gentle muscles of the pussy wall. She whimpered in absolute excitement as Amba's tongue tip eventually slashed like a sword after it touched the deck. It was altogether a different sensation feeling the warmth of Amba's mouth engulfing her mound while her hole widened further letting the tongue do some dirty dancing inside.
Tulsi's young body arched back and forth giving the elder woman all the access she needed. Amba was aware of the fact that she had surely ignited the lust in Tulsi's mind and couldn't resist the excitement of getting a fitting reciprocation from the young woman. She seemed to be licking and sucking infinitely before Tulsi began showing signs of an orgasm. Amba felt Tulsi quivering and bending her body like a bow. Surely, Tulsi was relishing the immense feeling arising out of the pressure of Amba's face frantically moving on her clit. Finally, she relented and exploded profusely.
However, that didn't deter Amba from teasing her clit with the tongue until Tulsi experienced her second orgasm rocking her body. Tulsi's moans were more vociferous than before after Amba's mouth wrapped around the clit as she sucked incredibly hard. Tulsi was drowning in deep excitement with her eyes closed tightly. It took a while for her to steady her breath after gasping for air. Amba eventually raised her head once she was convinced that it was becoming a bit too much for the young woman.
"I can't forget these wonderful moments," Tulsi whispered. "How am I going to match wits with you?"
Amba crawled up on the bed, gave a hug to Tulsi and planted a sensuous kiss on her lips. She broke the brief kiss and said smilingly, "I can only tell you to keep things simple. That is what I always do even while having sex. Don't ever try adventures until you have mastered the simple things. This is the secret of my married life that is still enduring even after more than four decades."
It was some encouragement that Tulsi really needed. She leaned over Amba to give her a very fluffy kiss on the lips. Amba hushed in excitement as Tulsi's lips accepted the return kiss before moving further nibbling her cheeks and through her neck. Tulsi's hands gripped Amba's shoulders as she kept alternating between nibbling and kissing all over Amba's furrowed skin. Amba's weak murmurs grew louder as she felt Tulsi's fingers trailing down to hold her slumped breasts and surging her hardening nipples. Tulsi gently stroked the breasts and kissed both the nipples. Amba's head jerked back as Tulsi tugged her nipple with her lips. As Tulsi began alternating between both the nipples, she watched Amba heaving in arousal letting the breasts swell in and out. As seconds ticked, Amba was panting and stretching her limbs.
Amba was soon laying flat on her back with legs spread wider, enough to let Tulsi creep in. Tulsi took some time, kissing down the cleavage to her abdomen before she poked her tongue out to lash at the navel.
"Tulsi!" Amba squealed and raised her head to watch the young woman arousing her.
Tulsi hands moved to Amba's pussy, stroked her public hair and gently grazed her throbbing clit. Amba's body arched back and stayed in the air for a while with just her head and heels on the couch. Tulsi planted a gentle kiss on her pussy after which her fingers took over caressing it all over. Tulsi curiously moved up and down Amba's body teasing her lower abdomen and her bushy mound. Her nostrils filled with the musky whiff of Amba.
Tulsi timidly began licking Amba's cunt lips and tried devouring them inside her mouth. Her fingers itched to slide inside the soppy slit. Amba's body flexed like rubber, yielding to Tulsi's mouth and fingers that worked together in a nice rhythm. Tulsi shook in excitement listening to the loud moans. Her fingers had found a nice momentum as they probed Amba incessantly. Every now and then, her mouth kept wrapping and nibbling the swollen cunt lips. Amba's hands rested on Tulsi's head, pressing it harder against her womanhood. It was getting a bit too much for a woman at 62 as she began experiencing a few shudders.
Tulsi was clever enough to gauge the intensity of the whole thing as she drove her fingers as deep as she could. Amba screamed in delight as she felt Tulsi curling her susceptible spot with her long fingers bringing her menacingly close to her climax. Tulsi wasn't relenting on Amba as she sustained the pressure by moving her fingers faster and deeper inside Amba's yearning cunt. She did give the fingers some respite but just to replace them with her lips, sucking and licking Amba deliriously until she finally exploded.
"Oh yes," Amba yelled out. Tulsi looked up for just a split second before lowering her mouth on Amba again. She hungrily lapped the oozing juices that began flowing through Amba's cunt lips. She wasn't paying any attention to Amba who shuddered a few more times. Tulsi didn't stop until she thoroughly licked and dried up her cunt. Amba was understandably exhausted but the sparks in her eyes suggested that she had loved every moment of their sexual adventure. She pulled up Tulsi, gave her a gentle hug and planted a thankful kiss on her lips.
