Fantasy Sex stories of indian Actresses

[sanjaysara]

Part 4 (last part)

Sanjay placed his hands on Kajal's hips and watched her facial expressions. Her eyes were closed and she was in bliss. Her pussy lips were parted by his cock, dripping and rubbing against him. Sanjay's hands wandered Kajal's body, cupping and squeezing her boobs through her top. He badly wanted to take it off her, but he didn't want to risk it. Kajal leaned her head back with her eyes still closed.

 
"That feels good," she sighed.
 
Sanjay kept one hand on Kajal's tit, squeezing. His other hand went down her body and groped her ass. She writhed on top of him, moving her wet pussy up and down against his hard cock. Kajal moaned and breathed heavy. She locked eyes with Sanjay.
 
"I'm getting close," Kajal said.
 
"Please..." he begged.
 
Kajal rubbed herself harder against him. "Please?" she teased.
 
Sanjay pressed himself against her, almost whimpering. Kajal very slowly moved her hips, feeling him throb against her. The head of his cock pushed between the folds of her pussy and Kajal slid further against him. Suddenly, he was slowly sliding inside her. His heart raced. Once Sanjay was at the hilt, Kajal stayed still a moment. She savored his full length inside her. She placed Sanjay's hands on her hips and began moving up and down slowly. She was so wet that she was dripping over his balls.
 
Sanjay looked up at Kajal, who softly moaned. He pushed as deep as possible inside her each time her hips went down. Kajal dbangd her arms over his shoulders and moved her hips in a circular motion. She wanted to feel every inch of him inside her. Sanjay grasped her hips and guided her. He thrust his hips up while he pulled Kajal down harder and harder. Her arms fell from Sanjay's shoulders and hanged limply behind her. She moaned with each thrust, her eyes closed.
 
"I'm cumming," Kajal warned. She shuddered. "Fuck ... Sanjay ..." she gasped.
 
Sanjay felt her tighten around his erection. Kajal had an orgasm while he fucked her. He felt himself coming close but Kajal suddenly got off him. She fell to her knees, breathless. She looked up at him with a blissful smile.

 
"I need to thank you for that," she said.
 
Kajal leaned forward and flicked her tongue against Sanjay's balls. She began lapping at it, tasting her cum on him. Sanjay watched, feeling her tongue for the first time. Kajal traced the tip of her tongue along his length and circled it around the head. Her lips enveloped him and slowly slid up and down, just on the head, then traveling farther down each time. She sucked lightly each time she pulled back.
 
Sanjay watched her intently. He ached with pleasure and didn't think he could prolong it. Kajal sucked his dick more vigorously. She cupped his balls and gently squeezed. Sanjay couldn't control himself; he stood up and began to fuck Kajal's mouth. She moaned in return and held onto his thighs. In and out his cock went, Kajal's drool dribbling onto his balls. His hands held onto the back of her head, tangled in her hair.
 
"God, Kajal ..."
 
Sanjay grabbed a fistful of Kajal's hair. He pushed his throbbing cock as deep as possible down her throat. She teared up a little from gagging. Without warning, he came. Kajal swallowed, her throat squeezing his cock, milking the cum from him. Sanjay slowly pulled out of her mouth. Kajal swallowed once more and gasped for breath. Cum dribbled from the corner of her lips.
 
"Happy Birthday," Kajal quietly said as she placed kisses on Sanjay's length. "I hope I made it memorable for you."
 
Sanjay watched Kajal kissing his cock, her makeup smeared from tears and his cum dripping off her chin. It was a night he would never forget.

The end.