Asha was on all fours on the bed, her salwar pants stretched tight across her plump cheeks, the fabric outlining every curve perfectly. The loose material clung to her thick ass, riding up slightly between her cheeks from the position and making the round, juicy shape even more obvious.
I put one hand on her right cheek and gave it a squeeze. Her ass was so fat and juicy that my hand sank into the soft, warm flesh, the give under my palm making my body react instantly.
Asha's body trembled from the touch, a soft shiver running through her as she stayed in position, breathing quick and shallow, her innocent eyes glancing back at me over her shoulder.
I put both hands on her ass cheeks and tried spreading them more over the salwar pants, stretching the fabric tighter so her pussy was fully visible through the damp material. The crotch was soaked dark, the outline of her swollen lips clear, the wet spot spreading wider as she leaked more.
