21-09-2023, 10:35 PM
Soma heard the obscene 'Rand' in Dawa's mouth and realized that Dawa is now in a fucking mood. Soma is also restless inside. She removed her shawl from her chest and started to open the hook of her blouse from inside her saree's anchal. Black brassiere is now on her. Dawa could not stand still and dragged Soma to bed. The bed creaked. Black bra looks very attractive on her fair skin. He quickly unhooked her bra hooks himself and exposed Soma's two breasts.
Soma feels quite cold. Her nipples became erect. She also embraced Dawa ji. She feels the heat of a strong man's hard body. The intense masculine body odor of Dawa Sherpa gives more pleasure to her. Now Dawa grabbed Soma's soft breasts with his both hands. Pretty hard, mercilessly taping Soma's breasts the way he usually does. Even though Soma was in pain, she also enjoyed it, yet she said---Slowly, sona.
Cruelly pressing her breasts, Dawa excitedly whispered----Randi, you are only mine. Your dudu is only mine. I will do whatever I want.
Dawa now starts sucking and biting the surface of her breasts including her nipples.
Dawa Sherpa held her breasts in both hands and began to grind the soft nipples. Soma cannot stop if his strong rough hands falls on her breast. She herself loosened the rope of her petticoat and lifted it to her waist and said---Enter. Fuck me slowly.
Dawa is also unstable. Riding on Soma, he also inserted his giant cock, which had been posed into the missionary style. Then he started fucking hard from the beginning.
A cold hilly wooded night. All around is silent except for the loud ringing of crickets. Behind a wooden wall lies Dawa Ji's maa ji with Soma's two sons. But in this small room, Soma is lying with her petticoat on her stomach with open cunt. Her two fair breasts are also open, and she is lying with her wild lover on her chest. Soma's two legs are held apart. Dawa Sherpa fucks her with brute force. Soma's happiness is filling from like this. At forty springs she wants to enjoy the joy of her new youth. It is wet in her vagina, resulting in a 'poch poch' sound when Dawa ji's cock is in and out. And the sound of clapping is like a thigh-to-thigh fuck. In the light of the lantern, they two have merged into one body. The strong manly smell of Dawa's body is arousing Soma even more. As time goes on, the excitement between the two continues to increase. And the bed started making noise immediately. The whole woodshed is now restless with the sound of silent chatter. Soma is breathing frequently. Dawa is snorting like a pig. Sometimes they two kiss deeply with intense love.
Soma gasped and said---Sona, don't be so hard and loud. Maa Ji will understand that.
Dawa looked at Soma's face and smiled like a hyena. He said---Maa ji is old. She is asleep now, Can't understand anything.
Again Dawa Sherpa started to fuck like an animal. One can sense even this night, the strange noise due to the sudden appearance of the next room. Santu understand his mom and Dawa Uncle slept together in the next room. What is the noise at night, Santu understands. He knows everything more about his mom's relationship with Dawa Uncle. He just stays silent. Because he doesn't want to cause any trouble between her parents. Besides, he is afraid of his mother. Santu is growing up, although he doesn't like it, he realizes that his mom is cheating his dad, but he is helpless. Santu also likes Dawa uncle as great courageous mountain man. He also likes Dawa uncle help them. But Santu cannot accept the dirty relationship of his with his mother. Sometimes it upsets him. Santu is scared, he knows that one of his friend's parents got divorced. The friend lives with his grandparents. Because of this relationship between his mom and the Dawa uncle, will their family break up in the same way? Santu is afraid. He keeps quiet. The sound of fucking is increasing. It is already silent forest night, the sound of 'thap thap' beats on it. At the same time, the sound of 'poch poch' is heard due to the jucyness of Soma's cunt. Again the bed is swinging 'catch catch'. In addition to the combination of all these strange sounds, the sound of his mom's breathing is heard, and mom sometimes hums and says something to Dawa Uncle. Dawa uncle blurts out something in his heavy masculine voice. Love is clear in mom's voice, command in Dawa uncle's voice. But without understanding what is being said, Santu hears one thing; Mom is repeatedly requesting for something to Dawa uncle. Santu tried to sleep with the blanket on his ears.
Dawa ji fucks her like a sadist by leaving the weight of his body on Soma's back in new position. Soma likes the brutality of Dawa Sherpa. When Dawa is fucking, Soma has to submit to him like a slave. Dawa spoils Soma at his will, Only then is Soma's femininity satisfied. Her soft body then flooded with pleasure under the sway of this six foot tall muscular barbarian. Being submissive to this alpha male gives Soma intense pleasure like any woman.
Educated upper-middle-class woman giving birth to two sons; Soma's cunt is now the only right of Dawa. In this cunt he can fuck as much as he wants. The elasticity of Soma's cunt in Dawa's huge cock makes perfect for day after day. So that Soma can take Dawa's huge cock very easily.
Dawa whispered----'Kutti ban ja, Rand (Be a dog, Rand.) 'Kutti banakar chodna hai' (Fuck in doggy pose.
As Dawa moved off of Soma's back, Soma did the kutti pose. The fucking begins, her reddened slit pussy, in doggy pose. Dawa started to fuck Soma till late night. Soma also knows that as long as she stays here in this natural environment, Dawa will fuck her at his will. The primitiveness of this mountain wooded house excites her much more than the artificial environment of the flat house. What else will Dawa ji do here? Really! will fuck her in the forest, in the mountains! Thinking about it, Soma's whole body became excited.
Dawa has poured a lot of semen into her vagina. Soma cleans herself after intercourse. She don't want to get up today. On the one hand, she is tired, the laziness of the cool environment, on the other hand, the desire to become wild with the wild man in this wild environment. Dawa lies naked on Soma's chest. Putting Soma's left breast in jis mouth. He sucks like a baby. Soma is patting Daba ji's back lovingly. The violent man who was controlling her so tightly just a moment ago, the man has now become like a child. Soma is like Dawa ji's mother, satisfying the hunger of a war-weary child with her breast milk. But alas! Soma's nipples are dry, not capable of giving even a drop of milk to these two plump fair breasts. But how much milk was in Soma's breast one day. Raised two boys on breast milk, then no adult man claimed this milk. Subir would never pull on Soma's breast when she was lactating.
Soma feels quite cold. Her nipples became erect. She also embraced Dawa ji. She feels the heat of a strong man's hard body. The intense masculine body odor of Dawa Sherpa gives more pleasure to her. Now Dawa grabbed Soma's soft breasts with his both hands. Pretty hard, mercilessly taping Soma's breasts the way he usually does. Even though Soma was in pain, she also enjoyed it, yet she said---Slowly, sona.
Cruelly pressing her breasts, Dawa excitedly whispered----Randi, you are only mine. Your dudu is only mine. I will do whatever I want.
Dawa now starts sucking and biting the surface of her breasts including her nipples.
Dawa Sherpa held her breasts in both hands and began to grind the soft nipples. Soma cannot stop if his strong rough hands falls on her breast. She herself loosened the rope of her petticoat and lifted it to her waist and said---Enter. Fuck me slowly.
Dawa is also unstable. Riding on Soma, he also inserted his giant cock, which had been posed into the missionary style. Then he started fucking hard from the beginning.
A cold hilly wooded night. All around is silent except for the loud ringing of crickets. Behind a wooden wall lies Dawa Ji's maa ji with Soma's two sons. But in this small room, Soma is lying with her petticoat on her stomach with open cunt. Her two fair breasts are also open, and she is lying with her wild lover on her chest. Soma's two legs are held apart. Dawa Sherpa fucks her with brute force. Soma's happiness is filling from like this. At forty springs she wants to enjoy the joy of her new youth. It is wet in her vagina, resulting in a 'poch poch' sound when Dawa ji's cock is in and out. And the sound of clapping is like a thigh-to-thigh fuck. In the light of the lantern, they two have merged into one body. The strong manly smell of Dawa's body is arousing Soma even more. As time goes on, the excitement between the two continues to increase. And the bed started making noise immediately. The whole woodshed is now restless with the sound of silent chatter. Soma is breathing frequently. Dawa is snorting like a pig. Sometimes they two kiss deeply with intense love.
Soma gasped and said---Sona, don't be so hard and loud. Maa Ji will understand that.
Dawa looked at Soma's face and smiled like a hyena. He said---Maa ji is old. She is asleep now, Can't understand anything.
Again Dawa Sherpa started to fuck like an animal. One can sense even this night, the strange noise due to the sudden appearance of the next room. Santu understand his mom and Dawa Uncle slept together in the next room. What is the noise at night, Santu understands. He knows everything more about his mom's relationship with Dawa Uncle. He just stays silent. Because he doesn't want to cause any trouble between her parents. Besides, he is afraid of his mother. Santu is growing up, although he doesn't like it, he realizes that his mom is cheating his dad, but he is helpless. Santu also likes Dawa uncle as great courageous mountain man. He also likes Dawa uncle help them. But Santu cannot accept the dirty relationship of his with his mother. Sometimes it upsets him. Santu is scared, he knows that one of his friend's parents got divorced. The friend lives with his grandparents. Because of this relationship between his mom and the Dawa uncle, will their family break up in the same way? Santu is afraid. He keeps quiet. The sound of fucking is increasing. It is already silent forest night, the sound of 'thap thap' beats on it. At the same time, the sound of 'poch poch' is heard due to the jucyness of Soma's cunt. Again the bed is swinging 'catch catch'. In addition to the combination of all these strange sounds, the sound of his mom's breathing is heard, and mom sometimes hums and says something to Dawa Uncle. Dawa uncle blurts out something in his heavy masculine voice. Love is clear in mom's voice, command in Dawa uncle's voice. But without understanding what is being said, Santu hears one thing; Mom is repeatedly requesting for something to Dawa uncle. Santu tried to sleep with the blanket on his ears.
Dawa ji fucks her like a sadist by leaving the weight of his body on Soma's back in new position. Soma likes the brutality of Dawa Sherpa. When Dawa is fucking, Soma has to submit to him like a slave. Dawa spoils Soma at his will, Only then is Soma's femininity satisfied. Her soft body then flooded with pleasure under the sway of this six foot tall muscular barbarian. Being submissive to this alpha male gives Soma intense pleasure like any woman.
Educated upper-middle-class woman giving birth to two sons; Soma's cunt is now the only right of Dawa. In this cunt he can fuck as much as he wants. The elasticity of Soma's cunt in Dawa's huge cock makes perfect for day after day. So that Soma can take Dawa's huge cock very easily.
Dawa whispered----'Kutti ban ja, Rand (Be a dog, Rand.) 'Kutti banakar chodna hai' (Fuck in doggy pose.
As Dawa moved off of Soma's back, Soma did the kutti pose. The fucking begins, her reddened slit pussy, in doggy pose. Dawa started to fuck Soma till late night. Soma also knows that as long as she stays here in this natural environment, Dawa will fuck her at his will. The primitiveness of this mountain wooded house excites her much more than the artificial environment of the flat house. What else will Dawa ji do here? Really! will fuck her in the forest, in the mountains! Thinking about it, Soma's whole body became excited.
Dawa has poured a lot of semen into her vagina. Soma cleans herself after intercourse. She don't want to get up today. On the one hand, she is tired, the laziness of the cool environment, on the other hand, the desire to become wild with the wild man in this wild environment. Dawa lies naked on Soma's chest. Putting Soma's left breast in jis mouth. He sucks like a baby. Soma is patting Daba ji's back lovingly. The violent man who was controlling her so tightly just a moment ago, the man has now become like a child. Soma is like Dawa ji's mother, satisfying the hunger of a war-weary child with her breast milk. But alas! Soma's nipples are dry, not capable of giving even a drop of milk to these two plump fair breasts. But how much milk was in Soma's breast one day. Raised two boys on breast milk, then no adult man claimed this milk. Subir would never pull on Soma's breast when she was lactating.
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