19-10-2020, 05:26 PM
(This post was last modified: 19-10-2020, 05:33 PM by sanjaysara. Edited 1 time in total. Edited 1 time in total.)
part 5
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"Hmmm... We don't want that, do we?" Sneha pulled his head up again to look at her. "That would just spoil the fun."
Pulling away from him, she turned them around and pushed him back, making him lose his balance and fall in the chair. Motioning for him to lie down and get comfortable, she moved to the feet of the chair, looking him over.
"You like what you see here?" She asked, moving her hands up her body and squeezing her own breasts. Sanjay looked on, entranced at her display, and she smiled. "How about you let me see a bit more too, hm? Take off your shorts."
Not wanting to argue, the pool boy immediately pulled down his short and boxers, Sneha crawling on the chair in all fours to help him. As she helped free his cock, it sprung up to life, fully erect and pointing upwards; she looked in amazement at his well-endowed package.
"Malaysian women are often considered sex goddesses, but I guess Malaysian men don't get the recognition they truly deserve." She said, crawling up his body like a cat, her eyes ever fixated on his cock.
Upon reaching his attention-seeking member, she grabbed it with her hand and lowered her face closer; looking up into his face, she pumped him and slowly licked along the shaft, her thumb following her up the erection.
"Oh, damn!" Sanjay yelled, groaning, as she smiled devilishly at him, kissing his cock before moving back; her face leaving his member, but her hand continuing to pump while her thumb trailed his head and slit.
"Something bothering you?" She asked, still smiling as she crawled up his body, kissing along the way and stopping at his chest. Her teeth clamped on one of his nipples, eliciting a yelp of pain from him as she bit down and started to try some sucking.
"I never understood why you guys have such fixation on breasts. Look at these." She flicked his nipple with her tongue. "What is the big deal about it?"
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"Not these!" He said, almost desperate; he grabbed her by the hair, pulling her up and once again kissing her mouth, before he circled his arms around her and desperately unclasped her bra. Sneha gave a gasp in his mouth as he sat up, bringing her with him; disentangling from her mouth, he instead threw her bra away and immediately smothered his face into her breasts as she now sat on his lap.
"Ooohhh..." Sneha moaned, placing her hands on the back of his head as he motor boated and devoured her breasts. Sanjay sucked the flesh into his mouth, kissing and nibbling as he eventually managed to climb a mound and engulf her nipple. She had to hold back a scream as he worked his much anticipated target, tongue and teeth batting her nipples as his hand moved to her chest to give him an extra help.
"If you were in my place you would understand why they are so great." He managed to tease between sucks, loud popping sounds joining Sneha's moans every time he let the tit off his sucking mouth. He eventually changed tits, devouring her neglected breast while one of his hands made sure to squeeze and toy with her now wet, used tit.
"You really know how to get a woman off..." Sneha said, her hands caressing his hair as she basked on the pleasure he was giving her chest. Meanwhile, she unconsciously started moving her hips in his lap, her covered pussy grinding against his painfully hard cock. Such actions seemed to make Sanjay get more and more wild, as he eventually pulled back from her chest—after certifying that it was fully covered by his saliva—and turned them around, making Sneha lie on her back as he was above her.
"Don't worry, you can be sure I will make you forget that guy if you want." He said, kissing her mouth again. "God, what is it about her lips that I can't get enough of?!"
As they separated again, a strand of saliva briefly keeping them connected, Sneha's hand moved down their bodies and grasped his cock, pumping it as Sanjay groaned over her. Seeing her challenging smile, he fought back: moving his hand down their bodies, he pushed away her bikini bottoms and moved his fingers in her pussy, teasing and pinching at the entrance before spearing inside the canal.
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Taking advantage of the fact she stopped working on his cock—which he was thankful, as he didn't think he would have held out long enough under her hand—he started moving down the chair, crawling down her body until he reached her thighs. There, he pulled down what remained of her clothing and stopped for a moment to look at her, at the goddess willing to fuck him.
Her full C-cups standing to attention, her nice shaven pussy daring him, her long legs in their tanned splendor, her exquisite eyes half-lidded in lust and her mouth, that lovely and irresistible mouth he had come to love kissing; all around, Sneha was, to him, a perfect goddess. He wanted nothing more than to pleasure her, make her scream his name.
Leaning down to her, he used his fingers to part her lower lips and reveal her clit. As if he was looking at a mouth, he dived down and engulfed it with his own; licking and batting the clit as if it was a tongue. He had to use his other hand to hold Sneha's thigh as she seemed to spasm in pleasure, and he didn't feel like dying asphyxiated—as pleasurable a death as it would be.
This got even worse after a few moments, when he used his fingers to penetrate her while continuing to lick. As he added more fingers, eventually managing to put four inside her, he noticed not only she seemed to get more agitated, but she was also getting wetter.
He briefly wondered if the neighbors could hear her loud moaning/screaming. But the thought only crossed his mind for an instant.
The next, he was pretty much fighting for his life.
With a loud, orgasmic scream, Sneha shot up and slammed her hands over his head, smashing his face on her pussy. Such was his surprise he faltered in his defending against her thighs and was promptly caught in the vice-like grip of her strong, closed legs; this all led to him almost choking when her juices started flowing.
He managed to recover in time, lapping up her juices as they overflew from her pussy; his fingers never stopping their movements, continuing to finger and have her ride her orgasm as much as she could. Eventually he felt her relax and fall back against the chair, her breath inconstant and her body tired.
After making sure to clean her up—with his tongue, of course—Sanjay crawled back up, kissing along her belly and the valley of her breasts—making sure to sneak a squeeze on the way, obviously—and coming to look at her face. "God, even like this she is sexy as hell." He thought, as he looked at her flushed face, Sneha's eyes squeezed tight as she tried to stabilize her breathing.
When she opened her eyes and looked at his face, she couldn't help but smile. Not a purposefully sultry or sly smile, but a seemingly genuine smile; she leaned up, giving him a couple pecks on the lips, before evolving into a gentle but more passionate kiss.
to be continued....
"Hmmm... We don't want that, do we?" Sneha pulled his head up again to look at her. "That would just spoil the fun."
Pulling away from him, she turned them around and pushed him back, making him lose his balance and fall in the chair. Motioning for him to lie down and get comfortable, she moved to the feet of the chair, looking him over.
"You like what you see here?" She asked, moving her hands up her body and squeezing her own breasts. Sanjay looked on, entranced at her display, and she smiled. "How about you let me see a bit more too, hm? Take off your shorts."
Not wanting to argue, the pool boy immediately pulled down his short and boxers, Sneha crawling on the chair in all fours to help him. As she helped free his cock, it sprung up to life, fully erect and pointing upwards; she looked in amazement at his well-endowed package.
"Malaysian women are often considered sex goddesses, but I guess Malaysian men don't get the recognition they truly deserve." She said, crawling up his body like a cat, her eyes ever fixated on his cock.
Upon reaching his attention-seeking member, she grabbed it with her hand and lowered her face closer; looking up into his face, she pumped him and slowly licked along the shaft, her thumb following her up the erection.
"Oh, damn!" Sanjay yelled, groaning, as she smiled devilishly at him, kissing his cock before moving back; her face leaving his member, but her hand continuing to pump while her thumb trailed his head and slit.
"Something bothering you?" She asked, still smiling as she crawled up his body, kissing along the way and stopping at his chest. Her teeth clamped on one of his nipples, eliciting a yelp of pain from him as she bit down and started to try some sucking.
"I never understood why you guys have such fixation on breasts. Look at these." She flicked his nipple with her tongue. "What is the big deal about it?"
"Not these!" He said, almost desperate; he grabbed her by the hair, pulling her up and once again kissing her mouth, before he circled his arms around her and desperately unclasped her bra. Sneha gave a gasp in his mouth as he sat up, bringing her with him; disentangling from her mouth, he instead threw her bra away and immediately smothered his face into her breasts as she now sat on his lap.
"Ooohhh..." Sneha moaned, placing her hands on the back of his head as he motor boated and devoured her breasts. Sanjay sucked the flesh into his mouth, kissing and nibbling as he eventually managed to climb a mound and engulf her nipple. She had to hold back a scream as he worked his much anticipated target, tongue and teeth batting her nipples as his hand moved to her chest to give him an extra help.
"If you were in my place you would understand why they are so great." He managed to tease between sucks, loud popping sounds joining Sneha's moans every time he let the tit off his sucking mouth. He eventually changed tits, devouring her neglected breast while one of his hands made sure to squeeze and toy with her now wet, used tit.
"You really know how to get a woman off..." Sneha said, her hands caressing his hair as she basked on the pleasure he was giving her chest. Meanwhile, she unconsciously started moving her hips in his lap, her covered pussy grinding against his painfully hard cock. Such actions seemed to make Sanjay get more and more wild, as he eventually pulled back from her chest—after certifying that it was fully covered by his saliva—and turned them around, making Sneha lie on her back as he was above her.
"Don't worry, you can be sure I will make you forget that guy if you want." He said, kissing her mouth again. "God, what is it about her lips that I can't get enough of?!"
As they separated again, a strand of saliva briefly keeping them connected, Sneha's hand moved down their bodies and grasped his cock, pumping it as Sanjay groaned over her. Seeing her challenging smile, he fought back: moving his hand down their bodies, he pushed away her bikini bottoms and moved his fingers in her pussy, teasing and pinching at the entrance before spearing inside the canal.
Taking advantage of the fact she stopped working on his cock—which he was thankful, as he didn't think he would have held out long enough under her hand—he started moving down the chair, crawling down her body until he reached her thighs. There, he pulled down what remained of her clothing and stopped for a moment to look at her, at the goddess willing to fuck him.
Her full C-cups standing to attention, her nice shaven pussy daring him, her long legs in their tanned splendor, her exquisite eyes half-lidded in lust and her mouth, that lovely and irresistible mouth he had come to love kissing; all around, Sneha was, to him, a perfect goddess. He wanted nothing more than to pleasure her, make her scream his name.
Leaning down to her, he used his fingers to part her lower lips and reveal her clit. As if he was looking at a mouth, he dived down and engulfed it with his own; licking and batting the clit as if it was a tongue. He had to use his other hand to hold Sneha's thigh as she seemed to spasm in pleasure, and he didn't feel like dying asphyxiated—as pleasurable a death as it would be.
This got even worse after a few moments, when he used his fingers to penetrate her while continuing to lick. As he added more fingers, eventually managing to put four inside her, he noticed not only she seemed to get more agitated, but she was also getting wetter.
He briefly wondered if the neighbors could hear her loud moaning/screaming. But the thought only crossed his mind for an instant.
The next, he was pretty much fighting for his life.
With a loud, orgasmic scream, Sneha shot up and slammed her hands over his head, smashing his face on her pussy. Such was his surprise he faltered in his defending against her thighs and was promptly caught in the vice-like grip of her strong, closed legs; this all led to him almost choking when her juices started flowing.
He managed to recover in time, lapping up her juices as they overflew from her pussy; his fingers never stopping their movements, continuing to finger and have her ride her orgasm as much as she could. Eventually he felt her relax and fall back against the chair, her breath inconstant and her body tired.
After making sure to clean her up—with his tongue, of course—Sanjay crawled back up, kissing along her belly and the valley of her breasts—making sure to sneak a squeeze on the way, obviously—and coming to look at her face. "God, even like this she is sexy as hell." He thought, as he looked at her flushed face, Sneha's eyes squeezed tight as she tried to stabilize her breathing.
When she opened her eyes and looked at his face, she couldn't help but smile. Not a purposefully sultry or sly smile, but a seemingly genuine smile; she leaned up, giving him a couple pecks on the lips, before evolving into a gentle but more passionate kiss.
to be continued....
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