A Banana Muffin Saga

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Taking a moment to express my gratitude...I have been away from here for some time and once re-opened this blog, found an overwhelming volume of responses waiting! 

This story is peanut, compared to yours and other authors who have superfluous command over their respective stories...Very much appreciated!

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Events thus far...


A simple minded woman, who was never made aware of her exotic beauty, gets embroiled into a web of conniving schemes of her neighbors pushing her to stray from her sacred matrimonial bond. Adding fuel to the misery, her own depravity cajoles Tanvi to slip further into the pleasureful depravities. And, the stage gets further complicated once she finds out her husband's infidelity that forces her to re-think her own sanctity and her moral values.

While we stopped at Chapter-44, Tanvi had lost her rationale to her own whimsical musings that took her to the gym where the old-man was waiting.

Continuing further... 

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Chapter-45


Journey from Upendra’s shop back to home was silent as both husband and wife were not willing to let go an inch of their respective prides. Though Sanjoth tried couple of times to initiate conversation with few mumblings, Tanvi remained passive. She knew well that if she muttered a single word in reply, he would catch on it and probe more about Mehta’s party. And, that party-night was specifically something that Tanvi did not wanted to discuss or disclose to her husband. 

 
Both their children were waiting for them to start begging and cajoling them to take them out. Tanvi pushed the matter tactfully to Sanjoth and he had no choice other than taking his little monsters to the play area in the mall.  

Once everyone drove out from the home, Tanvi felt her body getting heated up. Without bothering to waste more time on futile thoughts, she walked straight to her wardrobe and picked the yellow gym wear. Within no time, Tanvi stood and stared at her own reflection wearing the yellow sports bra that had two round patches covering her nipples, and she slowly tied it behind at her neck, pushing her taut breasts to pump up. She smiled to notice the professional way the bra covered her entire breast skin, yet not allowing even a bit of skin to expose outside obscenely. But, the apparel was translucent that except her nipples, she was able to see the rest as if she was almost naked and it held her heavy bosom with a strong grip from the horizontal strip of the strap at the back. To check further, she turned, pulled her hair up and watched her reflection…An involuntary moan left her mouth once she found her naked back except the tiny knot at her neck and the thin strap hardly making its presence visible. Tanvi’s attention was specifically concentrated over her ass cheeks that seemed like she was not wearing anything below. The apparel had high hips inner lining, almost mimicking Baywatch bikini with one more patch covering her vaginal area, but its backside was just a thong that made the apparel disappear deep into her ass crevice.
 
She turned once again to catch the voluptuous manner her butt cheeks rebounded…as if inviting someone to handle her two globules…Tanvi pulled her running pants over her legs and tee shirt and walked out of the house without giving any further thoughts.
 
Nevertheless, she heard the heavy thumping of her heart with each step she took forward!
 
She was not running! She just walked…but fast...as if she something or someone was forcing to overcome her conscience!
 
Her heart’s beating became tremendously loud as she approached her destination!
 
Tanvi reached out at the door knob and opened the gym!!
 
She found him…waiting…all set...!!!
 
 
Multitude of contemplating thoughts  spread through Tanvi’s brain cells instantly and she paused at the threshold of the gym before entering inside. She realized a heated debate passing between her brain and heart.
 
Despite her earlier decision to join forces with the elderly neighbor's cheeky resolution to get even with her husband, Tanvi momentarily questioned her decision to join the gym despite all the turmoil she went through. To her iniquitous surprise, she felt neglectful about her own chastity while standing next to the old man in the gym. Adding to her confused dilemma, Sanjoth’s infidelity with Safiya also passively adding fuel to her burning fiery that triggered a heavy grousing fire inside her vagina. Tanvi still continued to stand at the threshold trying desperately to contain her pulsing vagina.
 
“Why am I doing this? Am I really a slut like Sanju called me? Yes, should be…otherwise, why did I pushed my kids to go to that mall and now stand here with Khurramji? And, why is he wearing that same sleazy outfit?? What else other than my own hunger is making my insides getting wetter than I ever felt??”
 
“How is he behaving so easy even after he saw my naked breasts, it’s like nothing happened between us! Oh-fuck-it! If he can do it, maybe I could also act indifferent!!” Despite her brave charade, Tanvi continued to feel the salty pinch of shame and turpitude when she recalled the fateful moment of her bra snapping out and exposed both her breasts right to the face of the old man who was watching her intently.
 
“Oh-God! I am a slut!” She felt a deep rumble roaming all over her body once she recognized a sly grin visible over the old man’s lips. She followed his eyes as he continued to gawk at her while finishing his dips from the machine. “Oh-God...Oh-Shit...O-Shitt!” Her voices got stuck inside her throat and with embarrassment, Tanvi realized that she was still continuing to stare Khurram’s bulging shoulder muscles and his carved hands that made her unable to walk past his gaze.
 
“I think, from now on, you should start lifting some weights Tanvi” His voice boomed inside the gym and as usual she shivered at the unknown force that made her knees wobble each time she stood in close proximity of this giant.
 
“Absolutely not Khurramji”, she replied.
 
“Why not? I thought you wanted to gain some weight, didn’t you?” he asked, and continued “Although, your overall figure has changed tremendously, but my understanding was, you wanted to gain weight”, he nodded straight to her hips ensuring that he referred to her toned legs and glutes.
 
“Hmm, maybe you are right Khurramji, at one point I really wanted to gain weight. But, not now…I feel I am good enough with the regime that you had given earlier”, she smiled at him as she slowly started to remove her track pant. “Oh-sshiitt...I am doing it...I am doing it!!”, her excitement was such that her face became crimson from the awareness that the old man was intently observing her. Her heart leapt another high, when she caught his grin with lips parted to an ‘O’ as she stepped out of the track pant revealing what she had worn inside. Despite all the brave charade she put forth, Tanvi’s heart throbbed and ached with exhilaration once she recognized his eyes widening and his gaze resting over her groin that was covered with the small yellow patch.
 
“Fair point Tanvi”, he replied and nodded in appreciation at her apparel covered legs that looked exposed as if she wasn’t wearing anything else.
 
Without replying back, she removed the sneakers and socs to climb up the cycling machine.
 
“Tanvi, you forgot something” she heard the familiar growl behind her.
 
“What happened Khurramji?” Her voice was innocent.
 
“You forgot to remove your top Tanvi”
 
“Actually, I didn’t Khurramji, I am not sweating much today, that’s why” Tanvi tactfully tried to avoid the sudden pinch inside her heart and continued pedaling with her head slanted forward and hips held high above the cycle’s seat.
 
“Oh, in that case you ‘should’ remove it because once your body heats up, your muscles need to breath though the skin pores”, he insisted and asked her to remove the top. “Give it to me, I shall keep it aside” she felt his presence right behind her. Tanvi stopped and sat and shut her eyes to take a deep breath. With her lower lips fully clutched inside her upper teeth, Tanvi pulled her tee-shirt up over her breasts, fully exposing the revealing her outfit to its fullest. Khurram’s breath caught inside his chest as he watched the mirror, spellbound with the view he saw in front of him. He saw her stone hard nipples sticking out through the circular patches. He was glad that Tanvi’s head was covered as she pulled the tee up and did not saw his eyes locked on her full breasts. Before even she could remove her second hand, she felt the apparel being snatched away from her hands. She heaved heavily and her voice came out of her lungs loudly.
 
“Upendra and Maahi have some good collection...this is a great workout outfit you have today Tanvi!” Khurram’s comment was spontaneous and he abruptly went quiet.
 
Tanvi turned back to check the reason for his sudden muteness. Her groin jolted unexpectedly and her vaginal lips spread outwards into her thong’s bottom while she creamed right there! She saw the old man unmistakably gawking at her upturned ass...she also recognized that his eyes were ecstatically glued at her cunt!
 
Khurram was oblivious of Tanvi's who was intently watching him...He was unable to remove eyes away from the hot young woman’s backside...”Ya’llah...just look at these curves...as if they are crafted into perfection!!”. Tanvi cringed as she found his black pupils moving rapidly through her naked neck, over her naked shoulder blades, through her naked upper back and finally resting back over her scantly covered glutes, and specifically fixated on her cunt. Despite her pussy announcing its intoxication, another moment of silence passed inside the gym and Tanvi was the first one to snap out of it. 
 
“Okay Mr. Trainer, as you say!” Tanvi had to change the heated moment between them so that she could get a proper grip on her own wrongdoings.
 
“See, you can feel it yourself, can’t you?” Khurram updated as he walked away with her tee shirt. 
 
Though she did not reply back, Tanvi’s brain whispered “Ji Khurramji, I want to sit here, free of everything” ...with an inaudible chuckle, she turned her head sideways towards the old man who was walking away. Her cunt discharged a dollop of liquefied evil spontaneously! Her hips shivered from the intense temperature that passed through her vaginal lips!! She gawked at his two rumps bulging with each step and the unmistakable meat-chunk bulging between the gap of his thighs and Tanvi continued to watch with lust filled enthrallment. With superhuman effort, she shifted her focus back to her rowing and tried to remove her cunt’s excitement away. 
 
“Looks like you don’t have the wooden rod with you today!”, Tanvi heard an exclamation from Khurram right behind her.
 
“That’s alright Khurramji, one day without it would work easily, no problem”, she said.
 
“No-no, no-way I could allow it Tanvi…after all, you worked so hard to make all this progress” His eyes glued over her yellow apparel covered ass cheeks that bounced easily with every thrust she made with her feet on the cycle pedals. 
 
As Tanvi fought hard to restrain her head from turning back to look at Khurram, she felt the torridness of his scrutinizing look transpiring all through her body. Her cunt retched out a bit further by discharging few more drops of the heated liquid. Tanvi’s lips curled into another mischievous smirk as she recalled her choice to tie her hair to a pony while she walked towards the gym. “Did I really want Khurramji to see me unclothed like this?”, Tanvi tilted her head more lower that took away the last strand of her stark black hair from her backside offering him an absolute, complete and unhindered view of her petite neck till her lowerback where her waistband was fastened. Concurrently, the acknowledge of her own naughtiness flashed inside her brain making her legs to strain hard on the pedals and thus producing a gyrating effect on her hips “He saw my breasts earlier, and now he could see my full exposed back...Should...Should I...?”, a chilling thought made her body to go rigid straightaway.
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At the same moment, if she turned back, Tanvi would have seen the old man wetting his lips while devouring over her sensational backside. His eyes danced to match the twirling of her ass cheeks as it was not protected with panty. There was nothing shielding her bubble-butt-cheeks except the thin strip of the thong that was already wedged deep between the vertical gap of her marvelous spheres. In addition, she was already wet and her groin spoiled with her heinous fluid smothering its nearby areas.
 
“Let me get my dumbbells, maybe you can use it”, he updated.
 
“Don’t worry Khurramji, I am okay without the rod, don’t worry about me, you can continue your workout”, Tanvi felt glad for the pilfering heat lessening as he walked away from her.
 
“You just continue Tanvi, leave the rest to me”, Khurram called back.
 
For the next few minutes, Tanvi got lost in her workout and was oblivious to her surroundings as she had her music buzzing inside both her ears. It was only when she felt a touch on her left shoulder that she stopped and looked up.
 
“I am placing one of the dumbbells below your seat okay, see if it serves as a replacement to the rod. I should have asked Safiya to keep it here” Khurram’s voice was apologetic.
 
“Oh it’s okay Khurramji, really!”
 
“See if it works for you”, as he said, she felt an added weight to the cycling machine. As her head stooped to the front and tilted it below to check between her legs, a smile reached her lips as she found the dumbbell standing upside down to match the length of the wooden rod. However, it was short to reach all the way up where her hips stood. Despite her disappointment, it looked funny beneath her groin.
 
“I think it’s not a right fit, as the length is not reaching up till your hips”, this time Tanvi heard the old man’s voice and she stopped the music.
 
“Don’t worry Khurramji, we will do it correctly tomorrow okay”.
 
“I am a perfectionist when it comes to physical fitness Tanvi...You just continue rowing; let me try something else” Khurram took the dumbbell from where it stood with his right hand. “And Tanvi, don’t worry...I am continuing my work out standing here!”, she heard his heavy grunt.
 
Before Tanvi could react from her rowing state, she found Khurram moving forward and standing with his legs spread wide and over her cycle’s back end. Through the gap between her legs, she found his sweat covered, semi-transparent spandex short that clutched to his muscles looking like another skin layer. Khurram was fixing himself to the position just like how he stood previously with his wife when Tanvi used the wooden rod. She recognized her brain suffocating with the view of his massiveness and she failed to notice her legs slowing down to concentrate over his gargantuan bump that now came into full view through her groin gap.
 
“OOH-SSSHIITTT-THAT’S A MONSTEROUS CREATURE!!!” Tanvi’s entire body stood still on air and her cunt quavered to contest with Khurram’s upright and blood-toughened hardon that stood majestically, displaying its immensity right next to her vagina. In her depraved mind, it seemed like, just with a single miss-step, the pulsating shaft would tear past her womanhood and destroy all her barriers.
 
“Now you can continue Tanvi. From this position, I can do my dumbbell reps as well” Khurram’s voice did not divulge any of his amused pleasure that he actually felt. This passiveness in fact, confused Tanvi’s craving body that expected the old man to do something that her subconscious wanted him to do but she was defiant to admit it and her conscious mind wanted to use that chance to escape, even though it was her own willful choice to reach the gym that day.
 
“Ji Khurramji”, her reply was meek. Tanvi lowered her head further below and tried to get a closer look of the bizarre organism that had its veins filled with blood by that time. On the other hand, Khurram used the dumbbells to distract himself from tearing past Tanvi’s flimsy apparel and lodging himself inside the velvety cushion of the young woman’s upturned cunt. His cock convulsed and scaled-up further as he found her wet crotch and the slickness spreading around. He was ecstatic to see the dark patch created by her thick cunt hair becoming more and more transparent with her cunt fluids. To his wonder, he was unable to figure out why would a young woman, that too, at this era would actually refrain herself from shaving or waxing her private parts and he also caught the scent of her sweat that was now mixed with the pungent odor of her vagina. His intoxicated attention returned and realized that he still had his workout tee-shirt that covered the upper portion of his hardness.
 
Khurram heard Tanvi’s heavy struggles to remain steady and his eyes once again fell on her upturned ass cheeks. With increased yearning, he focused right at the young woman’s wet crotch. It was then he realized that his tee-shirt was still on his body and was obstructing his shaft to get directly in line with her groin. He did not want to see a single barrier to obstruct between both their bodies except the thin apparels. Without another word, he pulled his tee above his head and threw away. 
 
It was the gasp from Tanvi that took his attention back to their heated function.
 
Tanvi tried her best to get another close-up look of the outsized object behind her. Despite all her rational thoughts, she pushed herself to fall further deep into the pit of depravity without realizing it. She widened her feet over the pedals and created an additional gap between her legs, and gaining a bit more room between her thigh-gap that gave her clearer view of the old man’s groin.
 
Her gasp came as a direct response to Khurram’s semi-naked state and the manner that he stood behind the young woman as she wasn’t present. His brown skin gleamed from the perspiration droplets making his muscles look more darker which, was in complete contrast to his white spandex. The biggest distraction to Tanvi was his immense manhood itself! Though visibly embarrassed, Tanvi made a face as if Khurram’s half naked state did not bother her at all. However, reality was that she was literally scared about herself expressing anything positive to his advancements, and something deeply regrettable to happen between them.
 
By that time, Tanvi was hypnotized by the view between her thigh gap. A momentary flash of various images of male anatomies strike inside Tanvi’s head. Her lips parted as if reminding about her encounters with Mr. Mehta, Abhijeet, Rony, Fariz and Dattu, along with many other men’s genitals she had seen at the party.  Tanvi’s mouth brought the flavors of all those cum liquids that she had tasted from her sessions. However, nothing reached remotely enticing to what she was gazing at this point...Her eyes were trapped over the single most devious creature that seemed to have grown more in size during past few minutes. Through the white and sweaty spandex, Khurram’s cock stood upright and pulsating at a proximity that she was able to notice her own wet groin almost touching his shaft’s inflated head. 
 
As he heard the heavy gasps from the young woman, he gathered that Tanvi got an unobstructed view of his digit. The orbicular mounds of her ass flesh bounced further and further up as if she was trying to avoid his cock which, he found amusing and he purposely make his cock to inflame harder and resulted in its oversized head expanding to break free of the waist band. His eyes never left to notice all the efforts that Tanvi was taking to avoid herself from falling down over his cock. It was at the exact moment when Tanvi felt that her legs were failing and giving away when Khurram’s hands stopped from lifting the dumbbells. He stared in disbelief as his eyes detected her ass cheeks starting to clench and unclench while giving him a momentary, but a whimsical view of the dark void of her unlimited pleasure cove. His lips twisted obscenely as he realized that Tanvi was state where she was begging for his fearful baton to initiate her cunt’s annihilation.
 
“Is it okay now Tanvi? I am standing behind you ok!” She heard Khurram’s voice and felt him closing in further and extending extreme closer view of his petrifying pole-structure. It was now hardly less than few inches away. With each push from her feet, Tanvi noticed that her hips swayed wild and her legs were not moving together. She heard a low moan escaping her opened lips when she slowly recognized her fight almost reaching an end from letting herself fall on top of the behemoth that was waiting for the exact moment of impact.
 
Khurram was desperate to grab her hips and force it down over his painfully swollen shaft at the same time. He knew the time was almost perfect. He also acknowledged her need for final push...
 
“Let me keep these dumbbells down and help you to garner more pressure on your workout Tanvi” As he informed, he moved back to leave the dumbbells on the floor. 
 
“Sorry Khurramji, I didn’t hear what you said”, her voice distorted with desperation once she found his manhood moving away and the empty space that lurked between her thighs.
 
“Well, I was saying it would be better if I give more attention to your workout rather than mine as I was here already for some time, just a minute and I will be back”, as he said he bend forward to keep the dumbbells down with his back was towards a stabbed Tanvi. She felt as someone stabbed her heart to standstill at that second. Her vision was focused on the prodigious testicles of the old man that bulged obscenely between his powerful thigh muscles. She turned her head away from Khurram as soon as she found him stretching upright and walking back to her. “How could one have a normal life with this kind of thing?”, a wild thought passed inside her head.
 
Within few seconds, her eyes caught his corporeal monstrosity presenting itself through her thigh gap and taking the exact position she wanted him to take. There were hardly one or two inches left between their sweaty and heated bodies.
 
Khurram didn’t waste more time and used his right to place it right on top of the small back of the young woman’s bouncing hips.
 
An audible whimper left Tanvi’s lungs as she felt the weight of the large hand over her back and she saw the distance between her overflowing crotch shortening to almost an inch to meet the tip of the overgrown phallus!
 
“Shit, it looks roughly like a giant mushroom...there are veins on it...or would it be blood vessels or would it be...Oh-No!!”, Tanvi felt a sharp cold needle of terror rocking through her vertebrae and consuming her brain once she observed the old man’s shaft in close detail. Despite the thing covered inside his spandex short, the continuous precum soaked its upper part and seemed like it would break through the waistband and charge at her palpitating vagina.
 
“I am keeping my second hand also on you Tanvi ok, it will actually help your legs to feel the pressure and would in turn help to burn your glute muscles more severely”, he gave few seconds to the young woman to respond as he continued to cherish the slow transformation of this unwilling participant to become a willfully moaning woman who was thrashing her body under his spell.
 
Khurram seemed to cherish  every single second with Tanvi as his mind was completely occupied to snatch the right moment to take the plunge! 

He knew she was ready! 
 
Tanvi mewled in approval while she continued to row the cycle pedals furiously and tried to expand the gap between her legs. She wanted to witness the moment their genitals hit aginst each other and its impact on her cunt. She realized the old man’s hand on her back was slowly pushing her hips down - the pressure was unmistakable! 

Tanvi felt desperation taking over her rationality as she continued to grind and wobble her buttocks right upto his face as if begging him to use his hands for the final plunge!

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Few words for all your understanding, and patience...


Pata hai, Aap humse khafa hai!

Par yaqeen kare, Aapki yaadon mein hum wafa hai!!

Nahin hai Aap jaisa koi, hamari chotti-si duniya mein!

Tabhi toh, Aap par yeh jaan to fidaa hai!

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The Surprise, whuch I was expecting for some months, happened today with your post..Welcome Back Bro..

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Few words for all your understanding, and patience...


Pata hai, Aap humse khafa hai!

 
Par yaqeen kare, Aapki yaadon mein hum wafa hai!!
 
Nahin hai Aap jaisa koi, hamari chotti-si duniya mein!
 
Tabhi toh, Aap par yeh jaan to fidaa hai!

Not at all! You came with a Bang! We can wait for such quality of writing many more days! Welcome Master Storyteller!

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Woww so finally you are back... now waiting for some great updates form your side asap

Appreciate your welcome note and "Thank you" so much for your patience...

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Welcome back bro

So much appreciated!

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The Surprise, whuch I was expecting for some months, happened today with your post..Welcome Back Bro..

My sincere apologies...there were too many complications...


Along with...trying to express my gratitude for your continuous support and encouragement!

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Not at all! You came with a Bang! We can wait for such quality of writing many more days! Welcome Master Storyteller!

Thank you so many many times!


Though I feel great while comprehending your compliments...there are way too may brilliant writers here, whose works are of superfluous quality. Hope the upcoming chapters of Tanvi's saga would continue to entertain...

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Chapter-46


Khurram seemed to cherish  every single second with Tanvi as his mind was completely occupied to snatch the right moment to take the plunge! 
 
He knew she was ready! 
 
Tanvi mewled in approval while she continued to row the cycle pedals furiously and tried to expand the gap between her legs. She wanted to witness the moment their genitals hit aginst each other and its impact on her cunt. She realized the old man’s hand on her back was slowly pushing her hips down - the pressure was unmistakable! 
 
Tanvi felt desperation taking over her rationality as she continued to grind and wobble her buttocks right upto his face as if begging him to use his hands for the final plunge!

 
Khurram watched with absolute fascination at Tanvi’s perfectly shaped feet, calves and thighs working in unison to expand the space between her groin to accommodate his stupendous sized erection. However, his rapt attention was not due to the way she unknowingly widened her shapely limbs, instead he was benumbed by comparing the size difference between them. For a fleeting second, he truly wondered if the delicate female would be able to take his visceral monster into her cunt’s internal cavern.
 
Once she felt Khurram’s left hand on her lower back, an acute shiver generated from her brain and turned itself to a heated baton...increasing its temperature within nanoseconds, gathering it pace...steadily...at superhuman rate...till she realized the reason for that sudden surge of electric spark!
 
The piercing stab she felt inside her cunt was prompted by her lustrous thigh skin that had cushioned itself against the scorching heat of the old man’s shaft-head!
 
Her eyes selaed for a moment allowing her brain to acclimatize with the reality. The very next second, she fluttered her eyes open to capture the most perverted taboo she ever performed in her entire life...with someone other than her husband...that too with her neighbor, who was old enough to be a father figure...
 
Instead, during those fateful moments, all that Tanvi could capture was the blurred outline of a virile man, who was confident to display his feelings brazenly without fearing anything or anyone in the world, a man who owned a malignant abomination that looked even more poised than his ego and to her incredulous eyes, the menacing tool quivered inside his spandex short as if it was silently promising to admonish all her inner turmoil!!
 
Khurram’s hands exerted more pressure Tanvi’s back to push her hips down and he joined his both thumbs to position at the exact spot where her ass-crack began. He was cherishing every passing second once he saw her upper thighs grazing right on his engorged and swollen penis head.
 
To Tanvi, she guessed the old man was about to use his thumbs to pull down her apparel as the heat of his fingers were right over the waistband. Without her brain’s recognition, Tanvi’s legs started to oscillate her mounds indicating her pervert neighbor that his atrociously overgrown shaft was finally making its way to the entrance of her hedonistic hole that he was frantically craving to explore since he laid his eyes of this exquisite creation...
 
As if reconfirming his speculations, Tanvi wiggled her hips perfervidly against his hefty hands!! 
 
Tanvi suppressed her groan that came along with her noiseless orgasm that pummeled inside her vagina since she started the workout that day with Khurram! 
 
Both her vulvic labia’s lost their control...She came!
 
Tanvi blinked to comprehend the unmistakable jerks of her hips!!
 
Cum liquid released through her defenseless vagina without any clamour!!!
 
Instead, her lungs failed to contain her moans...Along with her hips that proudly rocked towards the old man’s face and shamelessly displaying her drenched groin that was no longer covered inside the apparel’s patch. With her cum seeping out in copious volume, the tiny patch was unable to cover her black pubic hair and allowed the yellow apparel to display her womanhood directly at the sex-demented old man’s awaiting eyes!
 
Khurram saw her sporadic jolts, and a wicked sneer appeared instinctively as he recognized the pattern of the young woman’s tremors. His fascination reached another high once he captured the way her hips jerked...telling him that such an occurrence never happened in his sex life with all the women he had fucked thorough his life, including his wife! He also realized that Tanvi was relentlessly controlling her physical activities to an extreme extend so that she would not disclose what exactly was happening inside her body at that exact moment. It gave him the chance to create a depraved image of how she would react once she allows her passion to flood without holding any barriers...
 
He knew it would happen...It was only a matter of answering the question ‘when’!
 
Tanvi’s eyes became clouded with tears that was mixed with passion, shame, remorse and excitement of breaking the forbidden decree of married life...Her thighs screeched to disseminate the extreme heat from the old man’s shaft that now rested and poked against her upper thigh...very much closer to where she wanted it to intrude!
 
Khurram made a small shove using both his thumbs right below end point of her vertebrae creating a sharp reflex from Tanvi, and it stopped her in mid-air! Hanging!!
 
His fingers stood firm at the exact point from where it could explore towards her privates...
 
She recognized her hips widening itself and her ass-cheeks spreading to create the space that his fingers were seeking...

"Oh-God...It will...happen...", same thought ran through both Tanvi's and Khurram's head!

 
You guys are HERE!! So dumb of me! Both of you started without me today?” Safiya’s voice fell over the sweltering couple like a thunderbolt and made both of them motionless...and they lost control of their reaction muscles, looking completely defenseless and exasperated from the sudden break of their shared yearning.
 
Khurram replied with a hard grunt and tried his best to control his anger “Arre Begum, you came! I thought you were preparing that special order of Banana Muffins for tomorrow’s function!, that’s why I did not called you to gym today”, though Tanvi was unable to see, Khurram made a murderous face to his wife for barging inside at the carefully chosen moment...At the exact second when his cherished muse was about to liberate herself from her final stronghold! 
 
Without giving any room for further questioning, Safiya continued at her husband “You can continue with Tanvi till she finishes, I am starting on the next machine”. Tanvi realized with a pricked throat that she was unable to meet the old woman’s eyes because she was clearly caught in the act.  Tanvi also noticed Safiya not being able to look straight to her eyes “Maybe she still has some guilty conscious for seducing and having sex with my husband” she noted. Tanvi’s brain fetched and projected the picture of how she would have looked with the old man standing behind her with both their genitals touching-but not touching...“just like how Safiyaji and Khurramji looked during the previous day’s work out as if they were literally fucking by standing...exactly how he is standing behind me right now!!!” he brain jolted.
 
“Khurramji, I am done now, I was about to finish as Safiyaji arrived!”, despite her knowledge that Safiya caught them in the compromising situation, Tanvi’s revulsion towards her own husband and the elder woman was such that she didn’t bother to express her apologies. 
 
“If Tanvi have finished, could you help me? I forgot to bring the rod from home!”, Safiya had a smirk on her lips that went unnoticed by Tanvi, but was caught totally well by Khurram. He saw his wife was nodding directly at his engorged cock as if she was making a point. He pulled himself to a standing position behind the young woman when all the three of them got startled by the noise of the gym door opening again!
 
“Oh, everyone is here...PERFECT!”, Sanjoth’s contemptous voice fell on the three individuals deriving varied emotions.
 
Tanvi looked down and continued her rowing as if she did not preferred to acknowledge her husband!
 
Safiya’s face displayed delight filled longing as she watched the young man, and disgust towards her husband!
 
Khurram looked pensive while standing right behind the young man’s wife. His only relief was his prized manhood that was turned towards his wife’s direction and Sanjoth could not see it standing upright and jutting!
 
“Khurramji, could you help me also after Safiyaji’s workout? I have been lagging behind a lot recently!” Sanjoth ignored Tanvi as he walked towards the workout bench and laid down to start his workout.
 
As the momentary pause became unbearable, Safiya took the initiative to break the unpleasant silence. “Are you going to start stretching now, Tanvi? If yes, I can help you”, she said by pointing towards the gym ball, still not meeting Tanvi’s eyes.
 
“No Safiyaji, I was actually done when you reached...I think kids might be alone at home, are they Sanju?”, she knew she had to make that small talk.
 
“Oh, I left them at Mehtaji’s house. If you are going back, pick them from there ok” Sanjoth didn’t looked towards his wife for any response. Tanvi knew she had to leave the gym immediately to avoid further confrontation with her husband which, she wanted to avoid it at all cost and continued to wear her tee-shirt and running pants.
 
“Khurramji, could you please help me with support?” Safiya’s voice rang inside her ears as she walked out of the room leaving the trio to continue.
 
Tanvi’s mind was in deep turmoil as she walked back home. She knew it was a deliberate move done by her husband to burst into the gym, and his voice sounded like he was the great detective who caught the biggest crime ever. But she failed to recognize that Safiya also had her own ulterior motive to disturb her husband’s scheme. At that specific moment, Tanvi’s main headache was in figuring out how to tackle the subject to a closure with her husband. Adding to her misery, her subconscious continued to play in double-mode; From one side she heard it accusing her for all her whorish behavior along with its heavy disparagement for letting her guard down and entering into illicit physical relationship with all other men; and on another end, she heard its pleasure craving hollers that she wanted to quench so desperately that she wanted to open her legs without any reasoning.
 
Despite be best efforts to avoid all the conflicting thoughts, somehow, she knew she had cheated herself over her own marital life...and she was left with just one way out...which, she was not willing to accept!! 
 
“I need to talk to someone about all this...otherwise I will go mad!”, she decided and found her kids playing with Abhijeet in their courtyard.
 
 
 
Back at Gym
 
Khurram was furious at his wife for her interlude at the brink when he was devilishly close to the fulfillment of his target. However, he knew very well that he was supposed to act it out when he noticed Sanjoth who looked like, not being able to stand straight in front of him due to his wrongdoing with Safiya. However, he failed to interpret the reason for his wife acting so insolent and not following his instructions.
 
“Begum, I am going to the sauna okay!”, without giving any room to have a conversation with Sanjoth, Khurram walked away to the backside of the gym and entered into the sauna.
 
“What happened Safiyaji? everything okay na?” Sanjoth was desperate to talk with Safiya after their episode and was unable to find an opening with so many incidents happening around. 
 
“Oh yes, everything is perfect...Sanju..uu!”, he cringed at the way the older woman lingered his name. His inflated penis convulsed inside his underwear when he saw her eyes gawking lustily at his growing pole “Oh-God, there is no mistake, she needs this bad boy so desperately, FUCCK! I AM THE MAN!!”, his brain muffled the curse. But even before he could surmise, he felt blood rushing through his testicles, making his shaft to reach its full rigidness instantaneously. As if realizing his effect on the elder woman, he fixed his eyes blatantly on Safiya’s inverted buttocks that were flying further up. His gaze got glued on her entire backside that had opened directly towards him. Her shorts were really small and hardly covered below her glutes leaving the rest of her humongous brown legs bare naked. His eyes sparked when he saw her compact sports bra forced the two immense melons to look further stiff, while those mummeries seemed to tantalize him to smudge his face between its softness.
 
“I am so fucking sure that the old man is only muscles, he doesn’t have the REAL muscle to satisfy this hot woman...I have to get Safiyaji for a whole night and fuck her brainless...No wonder she is so horny for me despite her age!!”, as if reading Sanjoth’s thoughts, Safiya turned her head and gave him another flirtatious smile that he couldn’t resist further. He leaped to reach next to Safiya in less than one fraction of a second! 
 
Before he could do anything, he heard her whispering “I will come down tonight around 2 or 2-30, now I can’t talk to you”, he nodded in agreement and squeezed her downturned breast and felt the hardness of one nipple between his fingers.
 
“I am also going now Safiyaji, as I have to prepare some slides for a client meeting”, he told the first excuse that came to his mind. Despite his cock’s bellowing to stay and get closer with the elder woman, he was intimidated by the giant of her husband who seemed not to be friendly towards him as usual. An element of doubt creeped into his head along with his stimulating musings towards the old man’s wife. However, none of those mattered once he felt the fingers of the large woman fondling his erect pole and silently conveying him to leave the gym.        
 
 
 
Outside with Tanvi


“Oh look who’s here...Tanvi Didi!, haven’t seen you for ages! Where were you? Are you alright??” Abhijeet’s voice carried genuine concern and his face lightened up to see the gorgeous woman walking towards him. Despite being inside her baggy running apparel, Tanvi was indeed a beautiful woman.
 
“Hi Abhi...I am very much alright. Sanjoth reached back from his trip and I was a bit tied up at home!”.
 
“Hmmm...’Tied Up’ you said Didi?”, his voice was full of mischievousness as he stressed the words.
 
“Oh-Common-Abhi! You know what I meant!”, she tried her best to behave normal and return at his gaze. Despite all her best efforts, she still failed to keep a straight line with his eyes as the images of his cum coated cock springing out from her maid’s stench filled vagina re-played in front of her eyes, repeating the same scene again and again, triggering visions of her own disgraceful activities on the same young man’s who stood in front of her.
 
“Heheh...sorry Didi, I know...was just kidding with you okay!”, he replied with a wicked grin pasted on his face.
 
“Common kids, let’s go!”, Tanvi wanted to escape...quick. However, she was stopped before she could walk away by her husband. She saw Sanjoth walking briskly towards them.
 
“Tanvi, let Abhijeet be the baby-sitter for a bit more time, let’s go for a walk...come!”, she saw Abhijeet’s grimaced face while her husband held a winning smile. Left with no more excuse, Tanvi left the perplexing kids with an understanding Abhijeet and sstrutted behind her husband who seemed to be in a hurry.
 
“Why are you doing this?”, her voice was soft, but menacing.
 
“Let’s walk a bit further, I don’t want Abhijeet or anyone to hear our issues!” Sanjoth increased his pace through the mini-jungle pathway.
 
“Keep whatever you want to say to yourself!”, she whispered in annoyance and found her husband about to retort at her immediately, and restraining himself from blurting.
 
“Commmon Sanju...What do you want to talk??”, her anger boiled and he noticed her voice rising higher than usual.
 
Sanjoth paused a moment to turn back to ask her “What the fuck were you and Khurram doing there, huh???”, but did not let her reply. Instead, he continued walking. “You know what Tanvi? Don’t tell me...Don’t you dare open your mouth...because I know very well by now that, you open your mouth only to tell lies...ONLY LIES!”.
 
There was complete silence between them.
 
“What Tanvi..What?? You have nothing to justify, is it? I caught you both...It’s just how I expected...Despite all my assumptions, I still had some hope left that you were in fact, a genuine wife, and a good mother to our children Tanvi!”, he spat hard and continued to degrade his wife.
 
Tanvi continued to stare at him without a single muscle moving on her body...absolute stillness.
 
 
 
Back with Abhijeet
 
“Bro! She just left with that husband of hers...What a damn timing of that bastard to return back from his business trip!”, Abhijeet told Fariz and Maryam who were enjoying their wine by relaxing inside their king sized jacuzzi, naked, next to each other...encircled by the warm water and smooth lather around. Fariz had his right hand around his sister’s shoulder and was tickling her with tiny circles with his fingers over her shoulder blades, breasts...
 
They were on speaker phone with their friend Abhijeet while he brought up the interesting subject that they all discussed recently – Tanvi Didi!
 
“You love this...Don’t you my naughty little sister? You just love your brother to take care of you, don’t you?”, as he said, he let his left hand slide through his sister’s soft breast and further it glided down towards her dangerous spot while his right hand continued caressing her lower back, stroking her...
 
He noticed goosebumps rising all over her skin indicating her arousal.
 
Maryam shuddered as her brother’s fingers slowly hooked her thong from backside and pulled it’s knot aside to release it free from its side. She jolted and twitched her eyes shut from the trivial shame she felt as her brother’s action made her bottom to get unclothed. To her own surprise, it was a first...She never used to be shy with her brother. Despite her recognition, it was mainly because the released thong extended a large gap through which, the warm water uncovered her dark anal passage and it scooped away the gooey liquid from her cunt.
 
“You really love this, huh, my sweet sister?”, Fariz felt his heated shaft almost reaching its bursting point once he registered it being the first time his sister actually allowed him to explore her body with such liberty. He continued to pull her thong aside from behind while his left hand caressed and rested slowly above her hairless pussy. His right hand then dived further deep and trailed across her crinkly hole and he kept his middle finger straight at her anal ring and allowed her to get used to its heinous intentions.
 
“Mmm...Noo...Farii...iz”, his sister’s voice lacked any sort of conviction to stop him from continuing. Fariz found her face resting on his right shoulder and her lips trying their best to stop expressing her willingness. With that ammunition, Fariz moved further and pushed his middle finger into her weeping anal passage and he heard her approving moan. As he watched his naked and squirming sister, the notion of the hot naked girl next to him slowly faded from being his sibling. All the time, he ensured his left hand continued to circle and knead all around her pussy mound that was now barely covered with her loosened thong. His fingers worked in unison to remove the final obstruction aside and he touched his sister’s vaginal lips for the first time with her consent.
 
“Gosh Mimi...you...are...just...”, his voice hiccupped as he saw his sister opening her eyes and looking at him with lust subduing her brotherly love. At the same time, her hips parted open giving him the cue to remove her thong completely away and allow him absolute and complete access to her pleasure organs. His middle finger that stayed at her anal entrance breached its resistance and explored the burning heat inside till his knuckle rested firm and sealed it tight, producing yet another loud moan from her upturned face.
 
Abhijeet heard his friend’s sensual whimper through his phone while Fariz watched with increasing desire at his fidgeting sister.
 
Fariz pulled up and spun her to face him, all in one movement. Maryam hung her head, not able to meet her brother’s eyes directly. Without losing another moment, he lunged forward and took his sister’s parted lips into his mouth and locked them into a most passionate kiss they had ever encountered.

Maryam was momentarily caught off guard at her brother's kiss, assuming it would take her brother much more to gather the courage to make that kind of move on her. Though she allowed him to fool around her body and even allow him to explore her heinous hole few times, and as she also did similar foolery on her brother’s body, this was the first time she actually allowed Fariz to explore this long-range. Despite their free and open relationship, she never had the power to decide if she should allow him to break the taboo.
 
“Oh-Godl! What am I DOINGG!!”, despite a wild scream inside her brain, Maryam welcomed his lip-lock and his strong middle finger that prodded deeper into her rectum by now. "Ooooh...mmmm" Maryam closed her eyes and glided forward s her naked breasts hit straight at her brother’s chiseled chest. With heavy grunts, she pushed her ass back harder against his attacking finger. Before she could comprehend, she found her own tongue sliding forward and encircling his invading tongue into a dance of their own.

Both of them kissed deep and tenderly for a while, before Fariz pulling away and was surprised to find his sister biting his lower lip and pulling him back for another heated kiss. All along this time, his left hand continued to caress her sticky vagina trying to excrete more liquid from where it was imprisoned, prompting her to moan fiercely loudly into his mouth.
 
Abhijeet felt completely helpless as his hot neighbor’s children played next to him while he continued to listen to his two friends underwent an extremely heated sex session. He tried his best to control his exhilaration to keep in his mind that these two were brother and sister, twins and were engaged in the most forbidden pleasure, making his cock to grow out of proportion. As he continued to listen passively, he heard the water from their jacuzzi splashing and the image of the two naked bodies appeared inside his brain in an impulse. 
 
Concurrent to Abhijeet’s thought lines, Maryam was pulling her brother’s hand away from her vagina and slowly drawing it upward, through her taut navel, leading it further up, and finally letting it rest on her breast, letting him feel her heated breaths and the cushiony softness that was in stark contrast with her stone hard nipple.

"Ohh!" Maryam’s crooned and her eyes closed automatically from the pleasure she felt as her brother’s hand pinched her hardened nipple and she pushed his head and guided it down and into into his hungry mouth. Her hands wrapped immediately around his head with appreciating response while her thighs parted further and slowly locked around his hips...grazing her vaginal lips gently at the base of his stiff, circumcised penis. Fariz was in heaven, and he expressed the extend his love and hunger for his sister with all its earnestness by chewing her nipple slowly in circles, then flicking rapidly, followed by slow sucking and finally oscillating from both her pleasure nubbins using his hand and mouth concurrently.
 
“Faarizz...sstoop...I...I dont...aaah...dunno if...we...stop...uuufff!!!”, her mild protests dissolved as he used his right hand to pull her close to his groin and simultaneously pushed his middle finger to its maximum length and lodged deep into her rectal passage. In response, Maryam continued dancing her breasts into the voracious mouth of her brother while rubbing her shaved vaginal lips against his throbbing manhood wantonly, without bothering for a moment to consider it was her own brother’s anatomy that was pleasuring her. She took a sweet moment before pulling herself away from the smothering mouth and brought him back to kiss...again...this time it was no longer passionate...their kisss was furiously intoxicating to both of them.
 
"Just enjoy, my sister...but remember what you always told me...You will be there for me and I will be there for you...Forever!”, as he said, Fariz thrusted his hips forward and pulled her buttocks against him, crushing her cunt against his cock that pulsated between their bodies.

"Mmmph!!!" Fariz groaned into his sister's mouth, as he continued massaging her breasts and fingered her asshole with synchronized movements. He felt her vaginal lips pressing hard and spreading over the length of his thick shaft along with their intense kiss. 

"Aaaah...ooh...mmm!” Maryam crooned and arched her chest upwards and pulled her brother’s mouth once again towards her breast and Fariz did not missed to gulp her breast and used his tongue’s tip to riffle her stiff nipple, steadfast...wild...and covered it with his spittle. Maryam arched her body to maximum stretch and allowed her brother to transplant the perverted pleasure that he always controlled inside him to her body through their depraved, blasphemous and forbidden union. 
 
A super frustrated Abijeet groaned at his helplessness and tried his best to suppress his tent and avoided it from projecting out of his boxer as he found the two kids looking at him with doubtful eyes. He gave them a cheering smile and tried his best to concentrate further into the phone’s earpiece while imagining the sex happening at its other end.
 
Feeling bolder with all the initiations he received from his sister, Fariz moved his face between his sister’s breasts and started to munch his sister's stiffened nipples while continuing the fingering of her asshole vigorously...pumping her...rocking her...consuming her...


“OOOO-GAAAWD-SSSHIITT!!!”, Maryam cursed loudly into her brother’s ear indicating her final submission to their carnal heat, and Abhijeet heard her brother whimpering back softly with concurrence. 
 
Fariz found his sister using her slick lips and sucking his ear lobe as she rode high up by lifting her hips above the water and took the stance....as if considering her decision...as if she wanted to stop then and there...as if she wanted continue with what they were doing...her eyes looked glazed with tears of passion...her black pupils moved vigorously as if she was deciding...before her final resignation!
 
Maryam felt some kind of foreboding enveloping her as her heated, naked body getting sucked into the whirlwind of her own brother’s scorching lust-fever. Her thigh tightened and gripped her sibling’s hips while she held her body in mid-air limbo. Her heart called upon her brain to stop before the final plunge into the utmost depravity that she could fall...
 
Fariz saw his sister’s eyelids plummeting down...And, the very next moment his sister’s vaginal pastels starting to spread over his skinless cockhead of his thick penis.
 
“Faarii...uuufff...mm...mm...aah!”, instead of detaching herself from dwelling into the carnal sin, Maryam rubbed the cockhead once again before allowing her body weight to slide over and onto her brother’s man-shaft. 
 
“Yeeaaah-ssshiitt!!!”, she tried her level best to conceal her pain filled muffle by biting hard on Fariz’s muscular shoulder meat. 
 
“OOH-FFUKKK!”, Abhijeet’s cock bounced inside his shorts as he heard his friend Fariz, groaning from the satisfaction of having his erection enclosed inside the most sacred love-hole that he could ever get into – his own sister Maryam’s pleasure cove was now plastered and filled by his virile cock buried till its base! 
 
Abhijeet was easily able to apprehend the agonizing cries that his friend Maryam was letting out. He recognized that she was fighting her level best not to scream, even though her virgin cunt was bellowing due to the burning sensations from the destruction of the millions of tendons inside her soft tunnel. Her vaginal muscles overworked to savor the sinful sensations that her brother’s throbbing cock transpired on every nerve it touched.
 
It was obvious to both brother and sister that Maryam was inexperienced in the area of pleasuring her revered pit because all her previous exploits were engaged in exploiting her rectal tunnel so far. Fariz fought away all his urges to slam and pump his cock into his sister’s cunt. Instead, he relaxed and allowed her to get used to his girth. He remained passive while Maryam took the lead to slip further and further on her brother’s penis and allowed her cunt’s lascivious depths to gulp his substantial sized organ. Maryam’s hands still clutched her brother’s head and shoulder while she was continuously whispering her encouragement and painful pleasure into his ears.
 
“Take it slow Mimii! Relax your muscles...aaah!”, his soft mumbling had the effect on her immediately. He found her vagina relaxing over his meaty cock and gripping again to release it the next moment, repeatedly. While her cunt muscles stretched over the penetrating organ, her brain was getting used to the fact that she had finally allowed the one thing that she never wanted to happen – her brother was insider her womanhood! And, she was enjoying every micro-second of it!! Her cunt was flexing into micro explosions making her incestual cunt to bury more of her brother’s shaft into her!!!
 
Maryam’s eyes continued to be closed...her face held the most beautiful sight! She was smiling...it was a smile filled with delight! 
 
She had finally allowed to let her virginity to fall...and her heart leaped with gratified fulfillment to comprehend that it was given away to the most worthy person in the whole world – her virginity given to her own brother!
 
“Mmmm...aah...ooouuw!!!”, Fariz’s amazement had no bounds as he continued to watch his sister who was bouncing and jerking on top his cock. Her eyes were closed, mouth parted into a captivating smile and she let out a coarse scream to rip out of her lungs, at the same time impaled herself by pushing her cunt completely on his shaft, conveying him and their friend on phone that she had an incredible orgasm...right then...right there...with her brother’s bayonetting cock buried deep inside her hollering cavern! Her head fell hard on his shoulder making her nearly pass-out!
 
Fariz did not wasted another moment to lip-lock his sister into a fiery tongue kiss while grabbing her ass hard. He wiggled his middle finger inside her burning rectum, doubling her pleasure, tripling his carnal feeling. He heard his sister gasping and panting inside his mouth and silently encouraging to continue what he was doing...her fingers dug into his shoulder blades as if pleading him to pound her harder!
 
“Oh-uf-uuff...sshhii....sshi...OOOOH-FFFUCCCCKK!!!”, Abhijeet’s eyes blurred as he desperately tried to control his engorged cock from spilling out as he continued to ear-witness the complete abandonment of the sex crazed twins enduring their incestuous coupling into a heated, blistering and an incredible rupture. 
 
“I...I will cummm noouww Fariiiii....oooofff...Fariiiii I am cuuumminggg!!!”, obscenities flew past from Maryam’s mouth between her heated kisses over his face and the soft bites she delivered on her brother’s naked body. Before even he could comprehend, Fariz witnessed the contrasting responses of his sister’s cunt that continued to churn his cock and side by side she was hollering the promulgation of her cunt’s release!
 
“Fuck me...fuck mee...oh-shitt...ooh-sshitt!!!”, both Abhijeet and Fariz heard the unbelievable moans from the frenzied female who seemed to be hypnotized into an ignorant trance of her own blissful orgasm.
 
“OOOOH-FFUUUCCK!!!”, a hysterical scream left Maryam’s mouth along with eyes flexing open when she figured out her brother lifting her out of the jacuzzi’s water level. Along another frenzied squeal, she watched her brother contorting his body, and pounding his cock to pierce her cunt to its paramount depth that his cock could penetrate.
 
“I AM CUMMINGG TOOO MIMIIIII!!!”, Fariz wheezed loudly as his hips continued its upward motion to meet his sister’s downward thrashes while his middle finger darted in and out of her dirty orifice punishing her pleasure nerves to tripartite the experience of the orgasm blizzard that she was undergoing.
 
“Aaah-ooou-uugh-mmm!!!”, Maryam groaned and whined continuously to let his brother use his dense monster to destroy the innermost pleasure sanctum of her cunt and allowed his shaft to penetrate relentlessly till her vaginal enclosure felt the molten liquid of his incestuous cum spraying and coating her insides...
 
Filling her!
 
Consuming her!!
 
Forcing her powerless!!
 
Pushing her cunt to release itself simultaneously!!!
 
She collapsed on top of her brother like a dead weight and he lowered both their bodies into the blissful warmth of jacuzzi water and gripped her with tender love, kissing her face softly, allowing her cunt to relax from its chaotic state while his cock continued to spew the last drops...filling her...again...and again!
 
The siblings panted heavily with irregular breaths...conjoined by their genitals...continuing to place soft kisses of love mixed with compassionate murmurs of unparallel affections to each other. When it was all over, both of them took their own sweet time to inhale deep breaths to replenish their energy receptacles. Both of them found themselves engaged in the most passionate, loving and caring embrace with each other...both naked...with their genitals embroiled...exactly how they were entwined to each other during their conceived state...two bodies...one soul...
 
Spending another couple of blissful minutes, Maryam and Fariz separated and rinsed themselves below the shower. They stood in a tight embrace by holding each other’s naked bodies within the comfort of their interwoven arms while their lips continued to explore more and more as if trying to uncover yet another level of forbidden pleasure.
 
“Gaaawdd!”, Fariz heard his sister peevishly protesting and detaching herself away from his body. He smiled and leaned to kiss her forehead while his sister’s hand wrapped around his spent shaft, stroking it softly. Without losing another moment, his lips left her forehead and he bent forward to take and enclose one of her nipples into his mouth. To his surprise, she pushed his shoulder away from her body.
 
“No-not-yet...”. she said and moved a bit away from her brother and allowed the warm shower spray over both of them. 
 
Her voice cracked as she muttered the next words... “I want to taste you!”

[playboy131]

Umm hot update

[Rizzi1198]

Thanks for come back

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Good update..thank bro