[fuckandforget]

Finally shipra got a lifetime pleasure from a real man.

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Finally shipra got a lifetime pleasure from a real man.

Waiting night hard update 


My dic is hard shirpa

[RCF]

Finally shipra got a lifetime pleasure from a real man.

It won't be complete sex, just oral :)

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Waiting update

[Vicky Viknesh]

Outstanding narration friend

[Ganesh Gaitonde]

What is this man? Again you stopped in a cliffhanger!!

[NityaSakti]

What is this man? Again you stopped in a cliffhanger!!

This is how each episode end like edge of seat thriller. Appreciate the author for keeping you on toes and fingers crossed. 

[shake chilli]

Waiting next update 

Diwali ? 

Ending selebratin shirpas

[damien123456]

is there any update on today

[Suraj76626]

Next update coming on the 5th guys.... Thank you for your patience.

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Thanks dear

[Suraj76626]

Chapter 24: Tender Deceit Part 2: Fall from grace

"Wow... That was surprising," Patode murmured with a small grin, his voice a whisper as he pulled back slightly, his breath still mingling with hers. His lips hovered just a breath away, reluctant to part entirely. His hand traced her cheek softly, his thumb brushing over her lower lips in a gentle, teasing caress. "Not only you are a mean cock sucker, You also really are a hell of kisser, much better than Namrata" he added, his gaze intense and unwavering as he drank in the sight of her-Shipra's face, flushed with warmth and shyness.

Shipra let out a soft, almost breathless laugh. "You're not so bad yourself" she replied, her voice barely above a murmur, eyes twinkling with a mix of amusement and something deeper. Yet, even as she spoke, she didn't make any effort to move away, her heart pounding harder with each passing second, betraying her words. "We should get some sleep, Patode," she suggested, the statement lingering in the air, lacking conviction and feeling insincere.

Patode's lips curled into a knowing smile. "Yeah, maybe we should," he agreed, though neither of them moved. The silence between them felt thick, electric. Their breaths were quickening, becoming heavier, as they simply stared at each other in the calmness of the night.

This was one of the those rare vulnerable moments for Shipra where her emotions and the weight of the recent events left her unguarded. In this very moment she needed someone to just hold her, to be a steady presence she could lean into, someone whose warmth could wrap around her like a shield against the weight of her burdens. She longed for gentle hands to caress away her worries, for an embrace that would ease her heart and calm her troubled mind. 

In this state of deep emotional and physical exhaustion, Patode became a source of stability and calm for Shipra. He offered the support she so desperately needed, giving her a safe outlet for her repressed emotions and a comforting embrace that eased her inner turmoil. Patode proved himself to be a man she could trust, a reliable presence and a strong male support during one of the most challenging times in her life which Alok couldn't provide 

And then, breaking the fragile stillness, Patode made the first move. His hand slid down to the pillow that lay between them, pulling it away and tossing it aside. Now, with nothing separating them, he shifted closer, reaching out to gently wrap his arm around her waist. He drew her nearer, feeling the warmth of her body align with his own, their faces inches apart. For a heartbeat, they just gazed at one another, an unspoken understanding passing between them. And then, without another thought, Patode closed the distance, capturing her lips once more in a kiss filled with unrestrained passion. Shipra's arms found their way around his shoulders as she melted into him, meeting his intensity with her own.

All the barriers Shipra had carefully constructed around her for so far began to dissolve, unraveling with each passing moment. The desires she had kept tightly bottled up, the physical frustrations she had pushed aside, and her deeply buried yearning for intimacy started to surface, overpowering her usual restraint. In these fleeting space of vulnerability, her mind let go of the constant questions of right and wrong, surrendering to the overwhelming urge to feel loved, to let Patode in completely. Her heart and body, long deprived of warmth and connection, responded instinctively, as if finally given permission to let go.

Sensing Shipra’s emotional and physical frailness, Patode grew bolder, his presence started becoming dominant with each move, his touch getting possessive. He tightened his grip, subtly shifting from gentle support to something more sexual, a controlled yet unmistakable assertion of lust. His fingers traced the curves of her body with a slow, deliberate intensity. His touch both comforting and deliberate, a barely restrained desire evident in each brush of his fingertips, hinting at intentions that had long simmered beneath the surface. 

Without breaking the kiss he slowly slid his right leg between hers, causing her to part her thighs in response, her breath catching at the closeness that the movement invited. Shipra, feeling his silent invitation, lifted her left leg, dbanging it over his waist, instinctively pressing herself closer to him. The space between them vanished, their bodies fitting together effortlessly as her warmth met his in an intimate connection.

Patode's hand slid instinctively to her thigh, fingers curling around her flesh as he pulled her leg higher, spreading her thighs to rest more fully against his waist. His hand lingered there, savoring the feel of her shapely thigh, before drifting up to her curvy ass, eventually settling on her left cheek with a possessive grip. Even through the thin fabric of her pajamas, he could feel the soft, inviting curves of her body, the warmth of her skin radiating through as his hand caressed her, savoring the supple contours beneath his fingers. He let his hand linger on her juicy ass cheek, kneading it slowly, occasionally tightening his grip with a deliberate squeeze, each touch a calculated move to amplify the arrousal within Shipra.

Patode was in no rush, he knew that all his careful planning, his strategic advances, and his patience over these past weeks had led him precisely to this point. Every touch, every lingering caress, was designed to chip away at Shipra’s last defenses, melting any remnants of resistance she might still cling to, leaving her bare for him to ravish to his heart's content. He relished the anticipation knowing full well that it was just a matter of moments now before he finally devours yet another prey, defiling and corrupting yet another married women, adding another conquest to his name.

But this was nothing like any of his past conquests. Shipra wasn’t just another dissatisfied housewife. She was a well-educated, self-assured woman, a city-bred professional who held herself to high ethical standards. Shipra was a mother, a devoted wife, and, most strikingly, his boss. The challenge of seducing someone like her, someone who seemed so far beyond his reach, filled him with a sense of exhilaration he had never felt before.

The thought of getting her to open her legs for a man other than her husband and finally turning a loyal faithful wife into a cock hungry cheating slut, gave Patode an intoxicating rush--an ecstasy he had never before experienced. It was a delicious contradiction to watch someone so principled succumb to desire, her marital vows crumbling under the weight of their illicit connection. But what excited him the most was the tantalizing anticipation of what was to come.

Patode was pulled from his reverie as Shipra broke their deep kiss, gasping for air, her breath quickening as the weight of the moment settled around them. Not wanting to give her a moment to think, Patode swiftly maneuvered into a dominating position above her, asserting his presence with a mix of confidence and urgency. With a mischievous glint in his eyes, Patode began his passionate assault on her neck. He started by licking and nibbling at her skin, trailing soft, lingering kisses along her nape while pinning her gently yet firmly beneath him on the bed. Each touch was electric, igniting sparks of desire that coursed through Shipra's body, overwhelming her senses.

Shipra, still recovering from the haze of their consecutive passionate kisses, felt a jolt of pleasure radiate through her as Patode lavished attention on one of her most erogenous zone. The contrast between his firm grip and the softness of his lips sent waves of heat spiraling through her, stirring a deep longing she had almost forgotten.

As he explored her neck, his mouth started traveling lower, Shipra closed her eyes, surrendering to the sensations that washed over her. The intoxicating combination of his warm breath and the urgency of his kisses filled her with a thrilling mix of excitement and apprehension. Each playful bite and tender kiss made her heart race, heightening her awareness of every brush of his lips against her skin.

With her eyes closed, Shipra's arms flung behind Patode's head, fingers threading through his hair as she began to moan softly, lost in the pleasure she had desperately craved. Patode, well-versed in the art of pleasuring a woman, continued his passionate assault, slowly shifting lower on her body.

In mere moments, he lifted her top, exposing her bra-clad ample breasts, the fabric unable to contain the fullness beneath it. As he moved to her navel, he maintained his teasing rhythm, his lips and tongue exploring her smooth, flat tummy. Shipra arched her back, a delightful mix of ticklish sensations and raw pleasure coursing through her as Patode nuzzled against her soft skin.

His hands slid upward, gently squeezing her tender breasts above the lace of her bra, heightening her senses and drawing more soft sounds of pleasure from her lips. The dual sensations of his mouth on her belly and his hands on her chest sent waves of desire crashing through her, enveloping her in a blissful haze. Each touch was a delicious promise, igniting her body with anticipation as she surrendered to the intoxicating rhythm of their encounter.

“Whooosshh… Snap!!”

With a rustling sound, Patode untied the string of Shipra's pajamas, pulling her out of her haze. She lifted her head, her heart racing as she found Patode positioned between her legs, gripping the waistband of her pajamas and ready to tug them down. Their lust-filled eyes locked in an intense gaze, igniting a spark of physical hunger between them.

“Just the pajamas, Patode,” Shipra whispered, registering her consent. With a teasing arch of her hips, she lifted herself from the bed, giving him the perfect angle to slip his hands beneath the waistband of her pajamas. Slowly, he peeled the fabric down over her hips, letting it glide along the smooth curves of her body. The soft material slid over her firm, rounded bottom, then down her toned thighs, his gaze drinking in every inch as he inched the pajamas off, unveiling her bit by bit. Finally, he slid them completely off her legs, leaving her bare and vulnerable before him.

Shipra let out a soft gasp, her body tingling under his intense gaze. Patode's eyes roamed over her, appreciating every curve and hollow, the way her skin glowed under the dim light. He paused, the admiration clear in his expression as he took her in fully.

"Beautiful," he murmured, his voice thick with desire as he let his eyes wander over her form. The compliment hung in the air, making her heart race, her cheeks flushed. He reached out, brushing a hand along her thigh, feeling the warmth radiating from her skin.

"Loose the top as well, Shipra,” Patode urged in a husky voice, his desire palpable as he rose from the bed, quickly discarding his vest and trousers, leaving only his boxer briefs that showcased a prominent bulge.

His voice low and coaxing, sending a shiver down her spine. There was something about the way he looked at her, the way he spoke, that made her want to give herself to him completely. Meeting his gaze, Shipra's hands drifted to the hem of her top, her fingers hesitating just a mnoment before she pulled it up, letting the fabric slip off her shoulders, tossing it aside onto the floor, leaving her clad only in a light blue matching bra and panties. The fabric hugged her body, accentuating her curves and the softness of her skin.

Sitting in the middle of the bed, Shipra's heart raced, the cool air brushing against her exposed skin heightened her senses. Patode stood before her, radiating lust and desire, his boxer briefs tenting prominently, a clear testament to his arousal. The guilt and hesitation that had held her back until now, the weight of knowing she was getting involved in an act of adultery, faded away, buried deep beneath her growing need to fulfill her own desires.

Shipra got herself on all fours, her movements slow and sensual as she crawled toward the edge of the bed, keeping her eyes locked onto Patode's. “Let me give you your unfinished reward,” she purred, her voice dripping with seduction as she gracefully slid off the bed and knelt before him, her gaze never wavering, a mix of confidence and desire radiating from her.

With her right hand, she gently grasped his cock over his briefs, her fingers gliding along its length, providing teasing caresses and occasional squeezes to his heavy balls. The touch sent shivers through Patode, amplifying his desire.

“This is for saving and supporting me, Patode,” she continued, her tone laced with lust as she slowly began to pull his underwear down. Patode felt as if he were in seventh heaven; he had never imagined Shipra would take the initiative like this. “Yes, Shipra, go on,” he managed to gasp, his voice thick with desire, barely able to articulate his excitement as the sight before him took his breath away.

As his briefs slipped down, Patode's fully erect 9-inch cock sprang free, twitching with anticipation. Shipra's eyes widened in awe at the sight, her earlier revulsion melting away. She had seen and even sucked his cock before, but this time her gaze was filled with desire instead of disgust. This time it was of her own free will, instead of a helpless situation forcing her. Admittedly, she had fantasized about his dick ever since she saw it on Sunday, and now, hanging in front of her face, she felt aroused and ready to experience it fully, without any inhibitions.

As Shipra’s slender fingers wrapped around his thick, throbbing shaft, she felt its warmth and firmness beneath her touch, the pulsating veins accentuating its hardness. With a deliberate, slow movement, she peeled back his foreskin, revealing a swollen, big bulbous mushroom tip of his cock. She bit her lip, anticipation simmering in her dark eyes as she watched his cock throb under her gentle touch, feeling the heat radiating from him.

She began stroking him with a firmand eager grip, her hand gliding smoothly over the slick skin. Her other hand cupped his heavy, well-shaved balls, massaging them gently in her palm, feeling their weight as he let out a low, guttural groan, rocking his hips in rhythm with her strokes.

“Come on, take it in that gorgeous sexy mouth of yours, Shipra,” Patode’s voice was thick and hoarse with desire. “Suck me like you did last time. I need to feel softness of your lips and warmth of your mouth around me.”

Encouraged by his words, Shipra increased the tempo, her hand moving in a twisting motion, squeezing the shaft just enough to coax out a glistening bead of precum at the tip. The slick fluid coated her fingers lubricating Patode's cock, creating a lewd, squelching sound as she stroked him faster, deeper. Without missing a beat, she leaned forward, her lips parting as she guided him toward her mouth, feeling the heat of his cock as she took him in, inch by inch.

Her mouth wrapped around him, warm and wet, and she moved in unison with her hand, stroking and sucking with a relentless rhythm. With each movement, she took more of him, pushing herself to take his thickness further until he filled her mouth. The sound of her mouth working on him filled the room, punctuated by her low hums of pleasure.

Patode’s legs trembled beneath him, the sensation of her mouth pushing him to the edge. He reached down, fingers tangling in her hair, guiding her movements as he began to thrust gently into her mouth, feeling the slick warmth envelop him with each stroke. Shipra braced herself, her hands gripping his thighs for balance as he increased his pace, his hips driving forward in a steady rhythm fucking Shipra's mouth.

“Glugh… Glugh…Glugh” The sounds of her choking on Patode's cock filled the room as he reached deeper, his cock hitting the back of her throat going balls deep into her mouth, pushing her boundaries. Shipra’s eyes watered, but she held her ground, determined to please him. A mix of her saliva and his precum dripped from the corners of her mouth, sliding down her chin and pooling between her breasts, glistening against her skin.

He was close, she could tell by the way his breathing quickened and his grip tightened. But he wasn't about to let it end here. Tonight, he wanted more-he wanted to completely take her, to push past any boundary, and make her his in every way. And just as she felt the tension building in his body, he suddenly pulled back, his cock slipping free from her mouth with a wet pop, glistening with her saliva.

Patode smirked, looking down at Shipra with a glint of mischief in his eyes. “I think I deserve more than just a blowjob today, Shipra,” he murmured, his breathing heavy, voice rough with desire.

Shipra wiped her lips as she stood up, still catching her breath, her chest rising and falling as little beads of sweat glistened on her skin. She flashed him a playful smile, tilting her head with a feigned pout. “But that was the reward you wanted this morning,” she teased, stepping closer, her hand sliding down to grip his shaft once again, giving him a gentle, teasing stroke. “You’re already on the edge—I can feel it. Let me make you cum,” she whispered, her voice soft yet filled with intent.

Patode’s grip tightened around her waist, and with a swift, firm pull, he drew her closer, their bodies pressing together, her breasts crushed against his muscular hairy chest. “Not today, Shipra,” he growled, his tone leaving little room for protest. “I do love your mean blowjob but how about something more fitting? After all, I saved you and Sanju… Don’t you think my heroic deeds deserve a better reward?” His hand slipped down, gliding under the fabric of her panties, fingers finding the curve of her ass, gripping her firmly. Slowly, he slid his middle finger between the warm crevice of her cheeks, letting the anticipation build.

Shipra gasped, her lips parting as a faint moan escaped, her body responding instinctively. “I gave you two kisses for that. Isn’t that enough?” she murmured, her words half-lost in the heat of the moment, her voice trembling as his finger ventured lower.

Patode leaned in close, his breath hot against her ear. “Those were just appetizers,” he whispered, his voice a tantalizing growl. “I want the main course.” In one smooth motion, his finger slipped inside her cunt, pressing into her warm wetness from behind, while his other hand tugged down her bra, letting her perfectly supple breasts spill out freely, their fullness exposed to his touch.

A low moan escaped Shipra, her body trembling as he pressed deeper, his free hand grabbed her right breast giving it a tight squeeze. Without a moment's hesitation, he bent down, his mouth closing over her other breast, his tongue teasing her sensitive skin as his teeth grazed her nipple.

“Ahhh…” Shipra gasped, her hands clutching his shoulders, her head falling back as waves of pleasure rippled through her body. But Patode was far from done. Holding her firmly, he continued his slow, relentless exploration, his fingers, lips, and tongue working in sync, each touch driving her closer to the edge, leaving her wanting nothing more than to give in completely.

Patode’s mouth moved rhythmically between Shipra’s breasts, giving each of them his undivided attention. His lips traced slow, deliberate circles around her nipples, drawing them into his mouth one at a time, his warm tongue flicking across each hardened peak before he sucked them deeply. Shipra gasped as he moved from one to the other, savoring her softness, the warmth of his mouth sending shivers through her body. All this while his fingers were teasing her nipples, pinching them between his thumb and index finger, rolling and tugging just enough to blur the line between pain and pleasure.

A low moan escaped Shipra, her breathing shallow and quick as his fingers continued to tease her, leaving her breasts swollen and aching, her nipples tingling with each sensation. Patode’s other hand slid over to the front never leaving Shipra's panties, his fingers gliding over her skin as he moved to her most sensitive area. She was drenched, her wetness coating his fingers as he slipped them between her folds, exploring her depths with a relentless, practiced touch.

He pressed his fingers against her, slipping one thick finger inside her, and then another, stretching her just enough to make her whimper. Slowly, he began to move them in and out, his fingers bending to find her G-spot, massaging it with steady, firm pressure. Shipra’s head fell back, her body arching instinctively as the dual assault of his mouth on her breasts and fingers inside her sent her spiraling.

Ahhhhhhh...Fuckkkkkkk
Ohhh..Godddd...Patode

Her moans grew louder, filling the room, as Patode’s fingers worked her expertly, curling and stroking her with just the right amount of pressure. She felt herself building, every nerve igniting under his touch, her body tightening around him as she drew closer to the edge.

“Patode… please,” she whispered breathlessly, barely able to form words as the pleasure built inside her, desperate for the release he was holding just out of reach.

“…Patode… you’ll make me… ohhhh… cum…” Shipra gasped, her voice breaking as she teetered on the edge, her body trembling with anticipation.

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Namrata who stood outside Shipra’s room all this while, found her pulse racing as she took in the scene unfolding before her eyes. She hadn’t expected Shipra to let things go this far willingly, but as she watched Patode skillfully break through her defenses, igniting desires she had clearly kept buried, Namrata felt a sense of accomplishment. She’d spent countless conversations encouraging Shipra to reclaim her own happiness, to shed the burdens of her past and escape the tight grip of her inconsiderate controlling husband. Namrata had wished to see her friend rediscover the vibrant, adventurous side she’d lost, to step beyond the restrictions society had placed on her and embrace the pleasures of life without guilt.

Now, seeing Shipra so close to that freedom—to the possibility of truly letting go— she felt her own arrousal building. Her breathing quickened, her cheeks flushed, she bit her lip, feeling her body respond with a growing heat that spread through her, a soft, throbbing ache settling low in her belly. Her skin tingled with anticipation, and she became acutely aware of the dampness between her legs, her own arousal mirroring the liberation she’d hoped to inspire in Shipra.

Peering through the small gap in the window, Namrata’s gaze was riveted on them. The intensity between Patode and Shipra was palpable, and every moan and gasp seemed to pull her further into their moment. Part of her ached to step inside, to join them in their depraved act and let herself get swept up in the passion of it all.

But Namrata hesitated, resisting the urge. She knew how delicate this moment was—how quickly a single interruption could shatter the unbridled intimacy built between Patode and Shipra. The thought of seeing Shipra go all the way with Patode, experiencing the wild taboo pleasure of doing an adulterous act, held her back, grounding her in place despite the thrill pulsing through her. Instead, she pressed herself against the wall, her eyes fixed on the scene inside, content for now to witness, to wait, and to let her own fantasies unfold in her mind. 

But the urge to be touched became overwhelming, too powerful to resist. Namrata’s hand drifted down almost on its own, slipping beneath the thin fabric of her panties, her fingers quickly finding her throbbing, sensitive clit. She began to rub in slow, desperate circles, each touch sending shivers through her as she fought to control her breath, her body reacting with a mix of urgency and abandon.

Her fingers occasionally dipped deeper, exploring the warmth and wetness of her itching cunt, as she continued to watch Shipra’s slow surrender to passion. The sight before her—her friend’s once-resolute defenses crumbling—only intensified her own desire, and despite her efforts, a soft, breathless moan escaped her lips. Namrata bit down gently, trying to stifle the sound as her heart raced, swept up in the intimate, forbidden thrill of witnessing Shipra’s fall from grace while her own needs spiraled higher.

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Patode’s relentless fingers and mouth continued their calculated assault, each touch bringing her closer to the release she so desperately craved. But just as she was about to tip over, he stopped abruptly, his hands pulling back and leaving her on the brink. Shipra’s knees buckled, unable to support her quivering body any longer, and she slumped to the floor, her breath ragged, her eyes wide with frustrated need.

“No… no, please, Patode…” she whispered, her voice raw with desperation, her mind reeling from the denial.

Patode’s smirk grew, his confidence growing as he looked down at her, victorious in his conquest. “Don’t worry, Shipra ma’am,” he drawled, a sly edge to his tone. “I’ll make you cum. I’ll make you cum so many times today that you’ll lose count. But you’re not going to get it that easily.” His gaze held her captive, the look in his eyes making it clear she was exactly where he wanted her—helplessly wanting, under his control.

“You’ve been a dirty cocktease in these last couple of weeks,” he continued, his voice deepening as he watched her try to regain her composure. “It’s time for a little payback. You'll cum only when I allow you to cum, I'll make you beg for it.” With one swift movement, he reached down and scooped her up, his strong arms lifting her effortlessly as he hoisted her over his shoulder.

Shipra let out a small gasp as she found herself dbangd across him, her body bending at the waist as she hung helplessly, her panty-clad ass in perfect view beside his face, while her torso dangled behind. Her heart raced as she felt his large hand smooth over her exposed cheeks, the anticipation building again as he let his hand linger, feeling her warmth through the thin fabric. Without warning, he gave her a sharp smack, his palm connecting with her soft skin, making her gasp. Her body jolted, and she felt the heat rising in her cheeks as he spanked her again, each slap sending a fresh wave of sensation coursing through her.

Patode chuckled, watching the way her skin flushed beneath his touch, her hips jiggling as he carried her to the bed. Each step heightened her anticipation, and by the time he laid her down, her body was practically thrumming with desire. He got rid of his own underwear, tossing it aside, before leaning down close to Shipra, his warm breath brushing her ear. “It’s time for the main course,” he whispered, as his hands found the waistband of her panties, fingers slipping under the soft fabric.

Shipra's fingers wrapped around Patode's hands, gripping them as her body tensed. "Patode.." she whispered, her voice barely audible, trembling under the weight of conflicting emotions that seemed to ripple through her with every breath. Her gaze met his, and though her eyes held a hint of hesitation, her body betrayed her-caught in a need so powerful it left her unable to form the words to stop him. The resistance she showed was half-hearted, her actions more instinctual than a conscious decision, and he could see that clearly.

Patode paused, his intense gaze fixed on her, his eyes dark with lust and a growing impatience. "You know you want me Shipra. Look at yourself, your panty is totally drenched, your nipples are hard and your body is trembling for a release. Let me pleasure you. Don't deny your body the pleasure it has been deprived of any longer. Let go," his tone was persuasive, confident, as though peeling away the last of her resistance with each.

Shipra's breath hitched, and she closed her eyes, as if trying to make a final decision. After a moment, she managed to whisper, ".Con..dom.." The word was barely audible, slipping from her lips like a confession.

Patode leaned in closer, "What was that?"

"We don't.. have a....condom," she repeated, this time her voice a little clearer, though her cheeks flushed deeply with embarrassment as she averted her gaze, unable to meet his eyes.

A slow, victorious smile spread across Patode's face as her words sank in. He'd finally broken through to her, sensing the last of her resistance melting away. Her admission, though mild, hinted at a her willingness he had been waiting to achieve. "Don't worry, l'll not get you pregnant." he said calming his nerves, controlling his over excitedness. 

"Now let me see you pussy," without waiting for Shipra to let go, Patode tugged on the waistband of her soaked panties and, in one swift, confident motion, sliding it down her legs, peeling the damp fabric from her skin. He guided it slowly over her thighs, past her knees, and down her calves, slipping it right off her feet. The cool air brushed against her bare skin, heightening her awareness of just how vulnerable she was beneath him, clad now only in her bra.

Shipra’s hand moved instinctively between her legs as her thighs closed covering herself in a reflexive gesture of modesty. Her body shivering under a nervous excitement as she waited for Patode's next move. 

End of Chapter 24: Tender Deceit Part 2: Fall from grace

[Suraj76626]

What is this man? Again you stopped in a cliffhanger!!

I can't help it man....

[Suraj76626]

Good story. Let me if you are okay to commission a story.

Send me a private message

[Thilka]

Great

[Luca Modric]

Great breakthrough that we all have been waiting...

Dissatisfied still not penetration done

[xboard1986]

This is something ?

[idiotsoul]

I dont know who is cumming second , Patode or Sipra coz I cummed FIRST  :)

[qazmlp]

Awesome story

[Ganesh Gaitonde]

I can't help it man....

And you did it again