Adultery The Language of Her Heart

[yazhiniram]

His mouth moved slowly down my body.
Leaving wet soft trails of kisses behind.

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First over my belly.
Soft kisses brushing my warm skin.

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Then down to my navel.

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He kissed around my navel hole.

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His wet tongue circled slowly.

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Then he dipped his tongue into my navel.

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A small loud moan escaped from my lips.

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"Aahhhh..."
I breathed.

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My stomach tightened under his mouth.
My thighs rubbed together.
My leaking pussy throbbed softly.

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He kissed just below my navel.
The soft skin where my public hair started.

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His nose brushed my curly hair.

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I held my breath.

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Would he lick me there?
Would he taste me?

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But...
suddenly...
he jumped down.

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His body moved quickly down the bed.

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His cock bounced lightly with the movement.
Thick.
Hard.
Leaking at the tip.

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He landed near my feet.

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I opened my eyes slightly.
Confused.
Burning.

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Then I saw it.

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He smiled softly.

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And he grabbed my left foot.
Lifted it slightly.

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Pressed his lips against the top of my foot.

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Soft kiss.

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Then licked the skin lightly.

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My toes curled automatically.
My body shivered softly.

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He kissed each toe softly.

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One after another.

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Then he moved to the other foot.

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Same slow worship.
Kissing each small toe.

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Then his tongue brushed the sole of my foot.

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A small electric jolt passed through me again.

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"Aahhh..."
I moaned.

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His kisses started moving upward now.

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Along my ankles.
My calves.
My knees.

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Soft wet kisses.
Slow.
Heavy.
Burning.

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My thighs opened wider without my control.

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Begging silently.
Leaking openly.
Waiting.

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His mouth reached my inner thighs.

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He kissed the soft skin slowly.

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Near the dripping heaven hole.

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My pussy leaked another warm thick drop.

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He kissed the side of my thigh.
Inside the fold.
Near the opening.

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I shivered badly now.
My back arching slightly.
My toes curling.

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"Please..."
I whispered without knowing.

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I wanted him.
I wanted him inside me.
I wanted his tongue.
His fingers.
His cock.
Everything.

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But my lips couldn't say it.

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My heart beat loud inside my chest.
Inside my thighs.
Inside my leaking hole.

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His face came closer.
Closer.

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The heat of his breath brushed my pussy lips.

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I closed my eyes tightly.
Burning.
Floating.

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And then...

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Suddenly...

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He placed his hands on my waist.

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And flipped me over.

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My body turned softly on the bed.
Now I was lying face down.

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My hair spread across the pillow.
My breasts pressed into the bed.
My ass lifted softly into the air.

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My leaking pussy hidden now under my thighs.

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I gasped softly.
Breathing heavy.
Heart pounding.

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Now...
my naked back...
my bare ass...
was shining under the golden light.

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Open.
Vulnerable.
Leaking.
Burning.
Waiting.

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And behind me...
I felt his burning eyes...
watching me.

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His breath touched my lower back.

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Slowly...
slowly...
he moved closer...

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Ready to worship my back side now.

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The golden light floated heavy above my bare skin.
The fan pushed slow warm air across my sweating back.

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I lay face down.
Breathing heavy.
Leaking softly.
Burning deeply.

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His hands pressed gently on my waist.
His breath warmed my shoulder blades.

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Then...
his lips touched the back of my neck.

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A small soft kiss.

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Then a second kiss.
A little wetter.
A little heavier.

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Then he opened his mouth.
Bit my neck softly.

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I gasped loudly.

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"Ahhh... Arjun..."
I moaned helplessly.

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His mouth sucked my skin gently.
Leaving a small wet mark there.

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Then he moved lower.

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His mouth kissed across my upper back.
Soft open-mouth kisses.
Slowly.
Worshipping.

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Each kiss made my back arch slightly.
My ass lifted higher without control.

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His tongue licked across my shoulder blades.
Slow wet trail.
Leaving my skin burning.

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I closed my eyes.
Breathing hard into the pillow.
My nipples rubbing against the bedsheet below.

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His kisses moved down my spine.

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Slow slow journey.
Down.
Down.

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At my waist, he paused.
Pressed a soft kiss on the small hollow of my back.

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Then...
he moved down even more.

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Suddenly he jumped lower.
To my feet again.

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I opened my eyes slightly.
Breathing hard.
Confused.
Burning.

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He grabbed my left foot.
Lifted it softly.
Kissed the top.
Licked the ankle.

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Then he kissed and licked upwards.

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Along my calves.
Knees.
Thighs.

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One hand moved up.

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It reached my ass.

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He grabbed my right ass cheek.
Squeezed it hard.

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"Ahhh...!"
I cried into the pillow.

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The pressure.
The heat.
The dirty heavy feeling.

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His fingers dug into the soft round flesh.
Kneading it.
Pressing it.
Owning it.

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Meanwhile his mouth kissed along my thighs.

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Soft.
Wet.
Open-mouthed kisses.

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Each kiss pulling small moans from my throat.

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Then...
he moved higher.

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Towards my ass.

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His mouth kissed the curve of my right cheek.

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A soft kiss.
Genuine.
Full of soft dirty love.

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I gasped again.
Breathing heavy.
My ass trembling slightly under him.

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Then he opened his mouth wider.
Covered my whole right ass cheek with his mouth.

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Bit it softly.
Pulled the soft flesh into his mouth.

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"Aahhh da...!"
I cried again.
Voice broken.
Burning.

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He let go.
Licked the bitten skin softly.
Healing it with slow wet tongue strokes.

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Then he moved to my left ass cheek.

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Same soft kiss.
Same wide mouth covering.
Same soft bites.

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Each bite sent soft electric shocks through my leaking pussy.
My thighs shook slightly.
My body burned heavier.

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He kissed across both my ass cheeks.
Leaving wet trails.
Small bite marks.
Soft licks.

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Then...
he placed both his hands on my hips.

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And spread my ass cheeks slowly apart.

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The cool air touched my most secret places.

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I gasped softly.
Face burning against the pillow.

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Between my cheeks...
he could see it.

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My forbidden back hole.
My leaking pussy lips.

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Open.
Exposed.
Shining wet under the golden night.

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And behind me...
I could feel his hungry eyes...
burning my secrets...
ready to worship deeper.

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His face stayed buried between my spread cheeks.

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He was staring at my forbidden hole.
Not just staring.
Worshipping it with his eyes.

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Like a small boy seeing prasadam given in temple.

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His breath brushed the soft secret skin there.
Warm.
Ticklish.
Burning.

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My body shivered.
My heart thudded loudly in my ears.

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And then...
he moved forward.

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Closer.
Closer.

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I closed my eyes tight.
Holding my breath.

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And then it happened.

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His lips touched it.

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Soft kiss.

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Right there.
On my forbidden hole.

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"Ahhh...!"
A broken loud moan escaped from my mouth.

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My whole back arched slightly upwards.
My thighs pressed tighter.
My leaking pussy throbbed hard.

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Shame hit me.
A soft helpless shame.

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"Aaye... chee...!"
I gasped out.
Face burning.
Heart pounding.

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"What are you doing da... you dirty boy...!"
I whispered into the pillow.

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But he didn’t stop.

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His soft boyish voice came from behind me.
Low.
Soft.
Begging.
"Anni... wait..."

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Then I felt his hands.

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He gripped my ass cheeks firmly.

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Spread them wider.

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The cool air touched deeper places.
Places no one ever saw.

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And then...
his tongue came out.

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First a soft warm press at the center.

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Then...
a slow...
long wet lick.

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From the bottom curve of my ass...
upwards...
over my forbidden hole...
and beyond.

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"Aaaahhhh...!"
I cried loudly.

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My toes curled.
My hands grabbed the bedsheet tightly.

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My leaking pussy squeezed out another drop.

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He licked again.

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Another long wet stroke.

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And again.

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Each lick softer.
Wetter.
Deeper.

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His tongue pressed and licked lovingly across my hole.
Teasing it.
Tasting it.
Owning it.

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My body shivered like leaf in storm.

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Small helpless sounds kept escaping my lips.

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"Aah... ahh... Arjun...!"

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He kissed again around my hole.
Small wet kisses now.
Pressing softly against the soft forbidden skin.

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His hands kept squeezing my cheeks.
Spreading and closing.
Playing with my soft round flesh.

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Sometimes he would bite the curve gently.
Sometimes he would suck the soft skin near the center.

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I was burning fully now.

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Face down on bed.
Breasts crushed under me.
Pussy leaking onto the bedsheet.

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Helpless.
Melting.

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After what felt like endless worship...
he stopped.

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Softly...
gently...
he turned me over.

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Now I lay on my back.

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Breasts heaving.
Face red.
Body leaking.

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I knew what he wanted next.

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Before he could see...
I quickly put my hand over my pussy.

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Covering my wetness shyly.

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He looked at me.
Burning.
Melting.
Breathing hard.

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"Pavi..."
he called softly.
Voice shaking slightly.

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"That’s not fair... please... lift your hand."

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I shook my head.
Smiling shyly.
But my body was betraying me.

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Then...
he kissed my hand.

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The hand covering my pussy.

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Soft wet kisses.
One after another.

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His lips brushing my fingers.
His tongue licking the skin.

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Small shocks went through my whole body.

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My hand trembled.
My thighs opened wider.
My leaking pussy throbbed badly under my own fingers.

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And slowly...
shivering...
I lifted my hand away.

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Leaving myself open to him.

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He moved his face closer.

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So close...
his warm breath brushed my open folds.

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I turned my head aside.
Breathing heavy.

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Ashamed.
Shy.
But happy.
Very very happy.

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My heart singing.
My pussy leaking.
My body waiting.

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Under the golden soft light...
I waited for him to taste me...
completely.

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I lay there.
Flat on my back.
Legs wide open.
Breasts heaving up and down.
Face burning red.

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Between my legs...
he stared.

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His face came closer.
Closer.

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So close...
I could feel his warm breath brushing my wet skin.

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My pussy lips...
leaking badly now.
Shining under the soft golden light.

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He looked at it.
Looked at my messy thick bush.
Looked at my leaking hole.

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And in his eyes...
I saw it.

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The way he stared...
as if looking at heaven’s door.

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As if staring at the temple entry after lifetime waiting.

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My heart squeezed tight.
My pussy leaked harder.

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He smiled softly.
Small.
Hungry.

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Then...
he touched my legs.

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His warm hands slid along my thighs.
Holding gently.

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And then...
he pushed my legs even wider.

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Wider.
Exposing me fully.

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My whole body shivered slightly.
From air.
From shy.
From burning inside.

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Then...
he lowered his face.

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First...
he pressed his lips softly against the soft pit where my thigh met my pussy.

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A small soft kiss.

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Then he opened his mouth.

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And licked.

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Soft wet lick on the tender skin.

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Then...
he bit lightly.

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"Aahhh..."
I moaned softly.
Head falling back.
Breath breaking.

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He sucked the soft skin there.
Leaving a small wet red mark.

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Then...
he moved to the other side.

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Did the same.

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Soft kiss.
Soft lick.
Small gentle bite.

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The dirty wet sounds filled the room softly.
The sounds of skin and tongue and moaning.

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My hands gripped the bedsheet tightly.
My thighs trembling slightly.
My pussy leaking helplessly.

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And then...
he moved.

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Face coming straight to my pussy.

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No teasing now.
No delay.

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He pressed his mouth directly on my leaking lips.

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A long.
Slow.
Soft kiss.

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Right on my heaven hole.

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"Aaahhhh...!"
I cried loudly.

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My hips lifted slightly.
Pressing my pussy more into his mouth.

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My toes curled tightly.
My breasts bounced slightly against the bed.

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Kartik never did this.

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In eight years of marriage...
Kartik never once kissed me there.

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Never worshipped me there.

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But now...
his younger brother was doing it.

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And I was moaning helplessly under him.

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Burning.
Leaking.
Floating.

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I gripped the pillow tightly under my head.
Fingers digging deep into the cloth.

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Then...
he licked.

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One full long lick.

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Starting from the bottom of my wet hole...
along the leaking pussy lips...
over the pulsing clit...
up into my public hair.

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"Aaahhhhhh...!"
I cried louder.

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Maybe the neighbours could hear me.
Maybe the whole building could hear me.

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But I didn’t care anymore.

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My body shook lightly under his mouth.
My pussy leaked faster.
My mind melted into golden leaking madness.

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And between my wide open thighs...
Arjun's mouth worshipped me...
slow...
wet...
dirty...
pure.

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His mouth didn't stop worshipping me.

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His tongue dragged along my leaking pussy.

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From top to bottom.

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From bottom to top.

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Soft long wet strokes.
Slow.
Heavy.
Sticky.

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Every time his tongue moved...
my thighs trembled.
My hips jerked up softly.
My leaking pussy throbbed harder.

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He licked slowly over the folds.

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Teasing the sides first.

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Not rushing.
Not jumping.

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Soft licking along my pussy lips.
Along the hidden pink skin folds.

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Wet slow kisses placed between my lips.

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I gasped softly into the pillow.

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Each kiss made a small soft wet sound.
Each sound made my heart beat faster.

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Then...
he moved his mouth higher.

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His lips brushing through my messy thick public hair.

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Small kisses hidden between the curls.

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His tongue brushing against my soft skin.

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I gasped softly.
Breathing heavy.
Leaking badly.

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Then...
he moved down again.

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His lips found my clit.

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That burning center.
That small pulsing point.
That secret button of my leaking body.

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He opened his mouth wider.

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And slowly...
gently...
sucked my clit into his mouth.

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"Ahhhhhh...!"
I cried loudly.

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My body jumped under him.
My hips pressed up against his face.

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My hands clutched the bedsheet tightly.

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Tears burned behind my closed eyelids.

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He sucked my clit slowly.

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Pulling it softly.
Rolling it between his lips.

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Then...
he gave a small soft bite.

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Tiny teeth grazing softly over the swollen clit.

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"Aaaahhh da...!"
I gasped helplessly.

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My whole pussy throbbed harder.
Leaking thicker juice onto his chin.

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I was burning alive under him.

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I couldn't even think properly now.
Only feeling.
Only burning.
Only melting.

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Then...
he started teasing.

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He licked across my clit.

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Soft side licking.

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Then sucked again.

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Then another small soft lick.

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Then a gentle pull.

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He kept switching between licking, sucking, and teasing.

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My body shook under him.

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My legs rubbed against his shoulders softly.

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I cried softly under my breath:
"I can't...
I can't hold...
I'm going to leak..."

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But he didn’t stop.

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He kept teasing my clit lovingly.

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Slow worship.

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Dirty worship.

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Pure golden worship.

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Then...
he moved lower again.

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His tongue dragged from the bottom of my pussy lips.

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One long wet stroke.

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Bottom to top.
Over the clit.
Into my messy hair.

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Each stroke making my hips jerk softly.

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Each stroke making my hands clutch tighter into the bedsheet.

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Then he came back down.

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His hands moved now.

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He placed his thumbs softly against my pussy lips.

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Pressed gently.

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And slowly...
spread my lips apart.

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Exposing my leaking pink hole fully to him.

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I gasped.
My legs shook.
My heart stopped for one second.

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Then...
he leaned closer.

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Closer.

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And then...
he pushed his tongue inside me.

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"Aaaaahhhhhh...!"
I cried louder.

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My hands flew up to his head.

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Grabbed his hair tightly.

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My thighs squeezed around his face.

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Locking him between my legs.

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He pushed his tongue deeper inside me.

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Licking.
Tasting.
Sucking the leaking juice.

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His nose pressed against my clit.

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His chin rubbed against my wet folds.

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The room was filled with dirty wet sounds.

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Slurping.
Sucking.
Licking.
Groaning.

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My moans filled the room.

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"Aahhh... aaahhh... Arjun... please...!"

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I could feel his tongue moving inside me.

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Tasting my walls.

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Pushing deeper.

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Curling inside.

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His hands gripping my thighs tightly.

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Holding me open.

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His mouth moving wetly against my pussy.

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I couldn't control anymore.

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My hips started grinding against his mouth.

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My hands pushing his head harder into me.

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My thighs trapping his face tightly.

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My leaking pussy rubbed wetly against his lips and tongue.

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The bedsheet under me soaked.
The air smelling of sex.

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And between my wide spread thighs...
Arjun’s mouth worshipped me completely...
making me leak...
making me cry...
making me surrender.

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Slowly.
Helplessly.
Beautifully.

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His head was trapped between my thighs.

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Locked.
Crushed.

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My hands gripped his hair tightly.
Pulling.
Holding.

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My thighs squeezed his face.
Pressed him deeper into my burning leaking heaven.

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I could feel his struggle.

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His body moving slightly.
Trying to breathe.
Trying to adjust.

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But...
he loved it.

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I could feel it.

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He loved that suffocating struggle.

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He loved getting crushed between my thighs.
Between my leaking forbidden body.

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His tongue still pushed inside me.

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Slow licking.
Curling deeper inside.
Tasting.
Worshipping.

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The wet dirty sounds echoed in the room.

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Each suck.
Each lick.
Each moan.

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It was everywhere.
Floating in the air.

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My pussy leaking badly now.
Juices dripping down his chin.

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My hips grinding softly against his face.

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I moaned louder.
Helpless.
Out of control.

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"Aaahhh... Arjun...!"

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I opened my eyes slightly.
Saw his head trapped under me.

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Saw his arms pressing on the bed.
Trying to push deeper into me.

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My hands tightened more.
My thighs squeezed tighter.

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I was crushing him fully now.

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And he loved it.

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He didn’t even try to escape.

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He surrendered fully between my legs.

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And then...
his tongue moved.

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It slowly slid out from my pussy.

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And moved lower.

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Downwards.

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Towards the forbidden place again.

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His tongue licked softly at my asshole.

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A long slow wet lick.
Bottom to top.

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I gasped loudly.

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"Aaaahhhhhh...!"

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My toes curled tightly.
My body jerked upwards.

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His tongue teased my forbidden hole.

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Soft circles.
Small slow pushes.

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He tried to push inside.

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But it was too tight.

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His tongue struggled.
Slipped.
Couldn't enter properly.

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I moaned louder.
Breathless.
Leaking badly.

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Then...
he moved up again.

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Back to my clit.

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His lips found my swollen burning clit again.

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He started licking.

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Soft fast strokes.

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Sucking.

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Teasing.

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Rolling it inside his mouth.

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I cried out louder.

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My body started shaking.

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I could feel it coming.

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The leaking.
The explosion.
The wild breaking.

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He didn’t know what was happening.

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He was just teasing me.
Playing with me.

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But I knew.

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I was going to burst.

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I pushed his head downward.

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Guided him back to my pussy hole.

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His mouth landed against my leaking opening.

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His tongue automatically pushed inside.

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Slowly.
Deeply.

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He started fucking me with his tongue.

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Pushing in.
Pulling out.
Pushing in.
Pulling out.

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Wet sloppy sounds filled the room.

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My hips moved against his face.
Grinding.
Fucking his tongue helplessly.

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My legs squeezed tighter.
My hands pulled his head harder.

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I was flying now.

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My whole body burned.

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Heart pounding wildly.
Pussy leaking madly.

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I moaned and cried without shame.

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Tears rolled from the corner of my eyes.

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I was floating.
Burning.
Breaking.

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"I’m going to...
I’m going to leak...!"

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My thighs shook badly.

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My hips jerked wildly.

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My toes curled tightly.

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My mouth opened wide.

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And then...

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It happened.

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My pussy clenched his tongue tightly.

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My whole body exploded.

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Thick warm juice poured out.

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Leaking.
Dripping.
Bursting.

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All over his mouth.
His chin.
His neck.

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My hips kept jerking.
My body kept leaking.
My moans filled the entire room.

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I cried in happiness.
In relief.
In burning wild golden pleasure.

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Between my crushed thighs...
Arjun drank every drop.

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Without stopping.
Without pulling away.

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He worshipped my leaking body.

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And for the first time in my life...

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I felt like a real woman.

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Touched.
Tasted.
Leaked.
Loved.

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Under the golden leaking sky...
I floated into soft burning darkness.

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His tongue stayed inside me.

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His mouth wide open.
Covering all of my leaking wet triangle.

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My hips were trembling under him.

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Small soft movements.
My legs tightening around his head.

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The bedsheet under me felt sticky now.
Wet with sweat.
Wet with leaking juice.

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I gasped loudly.
My fingers clutching his hair tighter.

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I could feel my pussy clenching his tongue.

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Pulling.
Pulsing.

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Trying to suck him inside deeper.

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And then...

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My body jerked softly upwards.

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Like a small wave rising.

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And then it burst.

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I leaked.

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"Aaaaahhhhhh...!"
I cried out loud.

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A loud broken sound.
Full of helpless pleasure.

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My hips lifted slightly off the bed.

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My thighs crushed his head tighter.
My hands pushed his hair deeper into my wetness.

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Hot thick juice poured out of my pussy.

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Directly into his open waiting mouth.

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Splashing over his lips.
Splashing over his tongue.

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I could hear the dirty wet sounds.

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The dripping.
The slurping.
The swallowing.

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His hands grabbed my thighs harder.
Holding me.
Stopping me from running away.

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He took everything.

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He swallowed every drop I gave.

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His mouth stayed locked against my leaking hole.

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Licking.
Sucking.
Drinking.

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I couldn’t control my body anymore.

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My hips were jerking softly.
Small spasms shaking my stomach.
My legs shaking.
My arms weak.

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My breasts pressed heavily into the bed.
Rising and falling with each heavy breath.

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Tears filled the corners of my closed eyes.

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Tears of release.
Tears of relief.
Tears of dirty wild happiness.

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My moans softened now.

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From loud desperate cries...
to small soft broken whimpers.

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"Ahh...
Ahh...
Arjun..."

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Slowly...
my thighs started relaxing.

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My hips dropped back into the bed.

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My fingers loosened from his hair.

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I lay there flat.
Open.
Melting.

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Breathing heavy.
Heart pounding.
Pussy leaking slow leftover juice.

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His mouth still softly licking my folds.

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Small slow licks.
Cleaning.
Loving.
Soft worship.

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I floated in golden warmth.

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Somewhere far away.

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Between dreaming and living.

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Then slowly...
he lifted his face.

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His cheeks shining wet.

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His chin dripping slightly.

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His nose brushing my thigh as he rose.

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His eyes met mine.

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Full of soft dirty pride.

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In his mouth...
I saw it.

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He was swallowing my leaked juice.

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Softly.
Slowly.
Enjoying every drop.

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"Aaye cheee..."
I whispered weakly.

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My face scrunched up.
Half shyness.
Half teasing.

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He smiled wide.

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His whole face shining like small boy caught stealing extra sweet.

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I lifted my hand.
Tried to slap his cheek softly.

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He caught my hand gently.

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Rubbed it against his wet cheek playfully.

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"Arjun..."
I breathed.
Softly.
Lovingly.

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He moved closer.

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His face floated above mine.

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His warm breath brushing my cheeks.

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His body heavy between my open relaxed legs.

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I could feel his chest brushing my knees.
His wet chin brushing my stomach.

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I closed my eyes for one second.

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And my mind floated back.

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To that old evening.

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Sitting on the sofa.
Laughing on mobile.

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Talking to Kavita.

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When she had told me...
about orgasm.

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About flying feeling.
About wet leaking.
About not even controlling your own body.

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At that time...
I didn’t understand.

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I thought she was joking.

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Today...
now...
I understood everything.

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My body felt light now.

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Like feather floating.

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My pussy still leaking small drops.

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My nipples hard against the air.

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My stomach rising and falling softly.

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My breath slow and deep.

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A small small smile on my lips.

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"Oh...
so this is orgasm..."

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I opened my eyes again.

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Arjun still there.
Watching me softly.

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His lips wet.
His face glowing.

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Between my relaxed open thighs...
his body still breathing warmly against me.

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No shame.
No guilt.
No regret.

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Only soft golden happiness.
Only forbidden golden floating.

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In the silent golden night...
I surrendered to sleepiness.

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Melted.
Relaxed.
Leaking.
Happy.

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After few moments...
after I slowly floated back from that golden leaking sky...
I felt him move again.

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Softly.
Gently.
Lovingly.

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He kissed my belly.

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A soft slow kiss.

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Right above my navel.

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I gasped softly.

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His lips brushing over my soft relaxed stomach skin.

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Then he moved up.

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His mouth found my left breast.

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He pressed a soft wet kiss on it.

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Right above the nipple.

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Then...
he kissed my right breast.

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Another soft warm kiss.

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No sucking.
No biting.

----------------------

Just soft warm kisses.

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As if saying thanks.

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As if worshipping my body.

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I closed my eyes.
Letting him.

----------------------

Floating.

----------------------

Then...
he moved up further.

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His face close to my face.

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I opened my eyes slowly.

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Saw him there.

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His breath brushing my cheeks.
Warm.
Sticky.
Soft.

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He looked at my lips.

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Paused.

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Asking without asking.

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I smiled slightly.
Shy.
Happy.
Dirty.

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Then he bent down.

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And kissed me.

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Softly.
Slowly.

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Our lips met.

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And in that first touch...
I felt it.

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I could smell it.

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That small fishy smell.

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My own pussy juice.

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Still on his lips.

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Still on his breath.

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It made my face burn with dirty shyness.

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But I didn’t pull away.

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I welcomed him.

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His mouth pressed gently against mine.

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Not rough.
Not fast.

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Just slow soft wet kissing.

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His cock rested heavily against my upper thigh.

----------------------

I could feel it.

----------------------

Hot.
Heavy.
Sticky.
Leaking slightly.

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But he didn’t try to push inside.

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He just stayed there.

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His body lying on top of mine.

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Heavy warm weight.
Pressing my breasts softly into his chest.

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My legs widened naturally.

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Without thinking.

----------------------

Without control.

----------------------

Welcoming him.

----------------------

Inviting him.

----------------------

But he stayed.
Respecting.

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His cock brushed against my wet pussy lips softly.

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A small soft rub.

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Enough to make my heart skip.

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Enough to make my body burn.

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But not enough to enter.

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I moaned softly into his mouth.

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And then...
he tried to push his tongue into my mouth.

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Slowly.
Softly.

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At first...
I was shy.

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Then...
my mouth opened.

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Softly.

----------------------

Welcoming.

----------------------

And his tongue entered.

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Soft warm wet tongue.

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Slipping inside me.

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Exploring slowly.

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I gasped into his mouth.

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And without thinking...
without planning...

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I sucked his tongue softly.

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Pulled it inside deeper.

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Tasted him.

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Tasted my own juice on him.

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Tasted our sin.
Our golden leaking love.

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Our bodies rubbed softly together.

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Breasts crushed against his chest.

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His cock sliding softly along my leaking pussy folds.

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No pushing.
No hurrying.
Just burning slow rubbing.

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Our kiss deepened.

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Our mouths opened wider.

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Our breaths mixed.

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Sticky.
Sweet.
Wet.
Dirty.
Forbidden.

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Under the golden soft light...
naked...
leaking...
burning...

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we kissed like two lost souls finding heaven inside each other’s mouth.

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Soft.
Heavy.
Leaking.
Golden.

[samcoolpatil007]

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Our lips stayed locked.

Soft at first.

Slow sucking.
Slow licking.

Tasting each other.

Tasting our sins.

Tasting the leaking burning between us.

His tongue played inside my mouth.

Searching.
Teasing.
Sucking softly.

My own tongue danced with his.

Soft dirty kisses.
Small moans escaping between kisses.

I wrapped my hands around his neck.

Pulled him closer.

Our chests pressed tight.

My nipples rubbing against his bare skin.
Hard.
Sensitive.

Then slowly...
I lifted my leg.

Wrapped it around his waist.

Pulled him even closer.

Now his cock...

Hot and heavy...

Pressed right against my leaking pussy.

Not inside.

Just rubbing softly.

Sliding along my wet folds.

My leaking juice smearing against his cock.

His precum leaking onto my folds.

Both mixing together.
Sticky.
Wet.
Burning.

My pussy hole widened naturally.

Welcoming.
Waiting.

Begging silently.

But he stayed.
Outside.

Not pushing in.

Only brushing.
Only rubbing.

Each small movement of his hips...
made his cock tip slide along my folds.

Touching near my clit.
Touching near my opening.

My moans deepened into his mouth.

"Aahh... mmmph..."

Our kiss grew tighter.

No more slow soft kiss now.

It turned into deep hungry French kiss.

Rough.
Sticky.
Breathless.

Our mouths opened wider.

Teeth clashing softly sometimes.

Tongues fighting and sucking roughly.

Hands grabbing.
Fingers digging into each other's skin.

The passion exploded between us.

His hand grabbed my back.

My nails scratched softly on his back.

Our hips moved against each other.

Soft slow grinding.

My pussy folds kissing his cock with every move.

My leaking juice wetting both of us more.

His precum dripping onto my swollen clit.

The heat between us unbearable now.

I wanted him.

I needed him.

I couldn't wait anymore.

My heart screamed:
"Enter me...
Fill me...
Make me yours..."

But he didn’t move.

He stayed.

Kissing me deeply.
Rubbing softly.

Building the burning higher.
Higher.
Higher.

I moaned heavily into his mouth.

My body arching against him.

My hips grinding harder against his cock.

My legs wrapped tighter around his waist.

His cock rubbing harder now along my leaking entrance.

Both our bodies wet.
Sticky.
Melting.

Our kiss became wild.

Messy.
Wet.
Breathless.

Kissing.
Moaning.
Grinding.
Leaking.

Under the soft night light...

two forbidden bodies...

melted against each other.

Burning.
Dripping.
Crying.

Begging silently for the next madness.

Our kiss continued.

Deep.
Breathless.
Burning.

Our mouths crushed together.

Tongues fighting.

Teeth clashing softly.

Hot breath mixing between our lips.

My hands wrapped around him tightly.

Pulling him into me.

His arms wrapped around me too.

Crushing me softly under him.

Our bodies pressed tightly together.

My breasts flattened heavily against his chest.

His heartbeat pounding into my chest.

My nipples rubbing hard against his skin.

My thighs rubbing against his hips.

His cock pressing along my leaking pussy.

Both our bodies leaking.

Both our bodies burning.

The kiss grew heavier.

Messier.
Wetter.
Rougher.

I could feel myself getting crushed under him.

My whole body wrapped around him.

Like a snake holding its lover.

Then...
slowly...

I moved one hand down.

Sliding along his sweaty back.

Over his waist.

Downward.

Lower.

Until my hand touched his cock.

Hot.
Hard.
Sticky.
Leaking.

The moment my fingers touched him...
he twitched.

His cock jerked softly against my hand.

As if waiting.
As if begging.

I closed my fingers around him softly.

Holding him.
Feeling him.

And then...
without thinking...
without planning...

I moved his cock.

Slowly.
Gently.

Guided it downward.

Towards my leaking entrance.

Towards my wet swollen pussy.

I showed him the way.

I showed him the door.

No words.
No voice.

Only my hand.
Only my burning leaking body speaking.

He understood immediately.

His hips moved slightly.

Aligning with me.

Our bodies perfectly matching now.

At that moment...

I realized something.

The "limits" I spoke about during the card game...

Those old limits were gone now.

Melted.
Burned away.

I had crossed it.

I had allowed him to cross it.

No more guilt.

No more fighting inside.

Only burning.
Only leaking.
Only forbidden pleasure.

My body had already decided.

My mind still tried to hold.
Tried to scream.
Tried to stop.

But my body won.

My body always knew.

Always wanted.

And now...
it was opening fully.

My legs widened more.

My pussy lips parted naturally.

My leaking hole waited for him.

My hand holding his cock.

Guiding it.
Welcoming it.

And between my thighs...

his tip touched softly against my entrance.

Both of us froze for a second.

Breath caught.
Heart stopped.

The heat between us unbearable.

Sticky wetness flooding.

Forbidden madness shining.

And in that small heavy burning second...

I knew.

There was no turning back now.

Only forward.
Only deeper.
Our bodies stayed locked.

Burning.

Breathing heavily.

His cock tip pressed softly against my leaking entrance.

Waiting.
Begging.

The air between us thick.

Sticky.

My arms wrapped tightly around his neck.

My legs wide.

Open.
Leaking.

Our foreheads touching softly.

Breaths mixing.

And then...

I felt him move.

Small.
Slow.

His cock tip pressed harder.

Against my soft leaking folds.

My pussy lips opened.

Welcoming.
Begging.

A small soft cry escaped my mouth.

"Aaahhh..."

His cock pushed forward.

Slow.
Gentle.
Careful.

The burning started immediately.

Soft stretching.

Soft melting.

My pussy lips stretched around his thick young head.

Holding him.

Sucking him.

Welcoming him.

My nails dug softly into his back.

My eyes squeezed shut tightly.

My heart pounded madly against my chest.

My mind floated into burning.

At that moment...

a thousand memories flashed inside me.

Eight years ago.

When I first met Arjun.

A small boy then.

Just 14.

Fresh college boy smile.

Carrying a small bag.

Calling me "anni" shyly.

And now...

After eight years...

He was lying naked between my legs.

A grown man.

22 years old.

Strong.
Tall.

Heavy.

Burning.

And I was lying under him.

Naked.
Open.
Leaking.

Welcoming him into my forbidden body.

Crossing every line written by society.

Breaking every rule of marriage.

Of family.

Of life.

And still...

no guilt inside.

Only burning.

Only crying dirty happiness.

My pussy throbbed around his cock tip.

Leaking badly.

Sticky juices covering his cock head.

Helping him.

Guiding him.

My legs widened automatically.

My hips tilted softly upward.

Asking.

Begging.

Without words.

Then...

he pushed.

Inch by inch.

Slow.

Burning.

Wet.

His cock head slid inside my leaking pussy hole.

Half inch.

One inch.

"Aaaaahhh...!"
I cried into his neck.

My thighs tightened around his hips.

His arms shook slightly.

He gasped too.

First time.

First feeling.

First entry into a woman.

And it was me.

Me.

His anni.

His forbidden queen.

His first.

His everything.

He pushed a little deeper.

Another inch.

Another burning slow inch.

My walls stretched wider.

My pussy lips kissed his shaft tightly.

Holding him.

Sucking him.

The burning mixed with sweetness.

Pain mixed with pleasure.

Tears burned the corner of my closed eyes.

Not from shame.

From dirty overwhelming happiness.

He slid deeper.

Three inches.

Four inches.

His cock thick inside me.

Hot.

Heavy.

Throbbing.

Alive.

I moaned loudly now.

My hips moved slightly against him.

Helping him.

Welcoming him deeper.

His cock pressed against my inner walls.

Stretching me more than Kartik ever did.

Kartik's 5-inch stick was a child's play compared to this.

This 7-inch burning thick young cock...

was made to fill me.

Made to stretch me.

Made to make me a real leaking woman.

My pussy leaked harder now.

Juices dripping between my open thighs.

Making dirty sticky wet noises as he slid deeper.

Five inches inside now.

Only little more left.

My heart floated.

My body cried softly.

My breasts pressed tightly against his chest.

Nipples rubbing.

My hands pulled his neck tighter.

My toes curled against the bed.

My thighs clamped around his waist.

And then...

with one final slow wet push...

he entered fully.

All seven inches.

Burying himself fully inside me.

His cockhead kissed my womb softly.

Our bodies locked fully.

Our forbidden dirty souls melted into each other.

He gasped loudly.

I cried softly.

Our bodies trembling.

Shaking.

Burning.

Leaking.

Between my open leaking thighs...

Arjun lost his virginity.

And I lost my last shame.

We became one.

Burning.

Forbidden.

Under the leaking night sky...

a new dirty chapter opened in my leaking heart.

—

His tip stayed buried inside me.

Hot.
Thick.
Heavy.
Leaking.

Our lips locked tightly.

Our tongues dancing inside each other's mouth.

Wet sucking sounds filled between our mouths.

"Mmppphh... aaahh... ummpphh..."

Our bodies rubbed tightly.

Naked chest on naked chest.

My nipples crushed against his skin.
Hard.
Sensitive.
Burning.

His cock pulled slightly back.

"Chhluup..."
A soft wet sucking sound came from between my legs.

Then he pushed in again.

"Chupp..."
Sticky noise.

Again pull.

"Chuuuppp..."

Push.

"Chlapp..."

Soft wet sticky noises repeated as he started slow small fucking inside me.

My pussy lips hugged his dick tightly.

Sucking.
Pulling.
Leaking.

My legs tightened around his waist.

My hips tilted upward naturally.

Meeting each soft thrust.

His hands grabbed my waist tightly.

Fingers digging into my soft sweaty skin.

Holding me.

Owning me.

Grinding me into the bed.

The bedsheet under us soaked slightly from our leaking bodies.

"Chik... chikkk... chluupp..."

Every small pull and push made sticky wet pussy sounds between our thighs.

My leaking heaven welcomed his dick with full dirty dripping love.

Kartik never touched me like this.

Never made my body cry leaking tears.

Only Arjun.

Only this forbidden boy.

No — forbidden man.

My man now.

He pulled his cock slightly out.

"Chup..."

Pushed again.

"Chlap..."

Each grinding thrust rubbed his cock along my wet pink inner walls.

Dragging my pussy lips along with his movement.

Stretching me.

Leaking me.

Melting me.

The feeling was not explainable.

I cried softly against his mouth.

"Aaahhh... ummphh..."

My arms wrapped tightly around his neck.

My nails scratched softly down his back.

His hips grinding harder now.

Small slow circles.

Grinding his cock inside my leaking forbidden pussy.

Pressing against my swollen clit softly with each rub.

My whole body burned.

My whole soul leaked.

I opened my eyes slightly.

His face was so close.

His eyes shining.
Wet.
Burning.
Crying dirty happiness.

The dream of his life.

To be inside me.

To grind into me.

To fly into my leaking heaven.

And today he lived it.

He gifted me his first dripping dream.

His virgin cock was mine now.

Owned.

Claimed.

Buried deep inside my leaking crying pussy.

His lips left my mouth now.

Moved down.

Sucking my neck softly.

"Buppp... chuppp..."

Wet soft sucking sounds on my sweaty neck.

Each kiss sent electric shock through my body.

My hips grinding harder against his cock now.

Our lower bodies locked.

Grinding.
Slipping.
Leaking.
Crying.

"Chluup... chlap... chupp... chlappp..."

Sticky dirty wet flesh sounds filled the night room.

My moans joined it.

"Aaahh... haaah... Arjunnn..."

I could feel another burning building inside me.

Another leaking about to happen.

My pussy walls hugging his cock tighter.

Trying to milk him.
Trying to leak again.

I buried my face into his shoulder.

Crying.
Moaning.
Melting.

And between my wide open leaking thighs...

Arjun fucked me softly.

Grinding.
Burning.
Flying.

Giving me the leaking heaven Kartik never gave.

Giving me the dirty forbidden leaking love I was dying for.

Under the soft leaking sounds...

under the soft night lamp...

Pavi and Arjun melted into one forbidden leaking river.

Our lips were locked.

Our tongues dancing madly.

Our moans melting into each other’s mouths.

Our naked bodies sticking wet against each other.

Sweat dripping along our backs.

Sticky and leaking.

Then suddenly...

He broke the kiss.

Pulled his lips away from mine.

A thin sticky line of mixed saliva stretched between our mouths for a second.

His forehead touched mine softly.

Our breaths hot and sticky.

He looked into my eyes for one burning second.

Then focused completely on my body.

His hips started moving harder.

Faster.

Deeper.

One hand grabbed my left boob.

Squeezed it tightly.

Hard.

My nipple crushed between his fingers.

I gasped loudly:
"Aaahhh... Arjun..."

His other hand pressed against the bed beside my head.

For balance.

For support.

Then he pulled his cock slightly back.

Sticky wet sound:
"Chlupp..."

And pushed fully inside again.

Another wet slap:
"Chlap..."

His cock rubbing against my leaking pussy walls.

Dragging my sticky wetness along with each thrust.

He kept thrusting.

Slow first.

Pulling half-out.

Pushing full-in.

Making small wet flesh sounds:
"Chupp... chluupp... chlap... chupp..."

My moans grew louder.

Every thrust pulled a moan out of my mouth.

"Aaaahh... haaahh... Arjun... ummhhh..."

My breasts bounced softly under his rough squeezing hand.

My nipples hardened even more.

My thighs wrapped tightly around his waist.

My hips moving with his rhythm.

Welcoming him.
Begging him.

The entire room filled with my wild leaking moaning.

Walls, bed, fan, floor — everything heard my leaking dirty cries.

I didn’t care.

I was flying.

Flying over burning leaking sky.

His speed increased more.

Harder thrusts.

Faster pumps.

More sticky wet sounds:
"Chlap... chluup... chupp... chlupp..."

I enjoyed every second.

Every thrust.
Every rub.
Every push.

I cried louder for every single thrust.

He was owning me.

Claiming me.

Melting me.

But slowly...

I noticed something.

His breathing became heavy.

His thrusts lost small rhythm.

His body trembled slightly.

I opened my eyes and saw him.

Face twisted in mad leaking pleasure.

His eyes half-closed.

His mouth open.

Soft moans escaping:
"Anni... aahh... mmmh..."

I understood.

He was close.

He was going to cum.

He was going to explode inside me.

But...

I wasn't finished.

My second orgasm was building...

but not yet ready.

Still burning.
Still needing.

But he was too young.

Too full.

Too excited.

He couldn’t wait.

His hips jerked harder against mine.

Short fast wet thrusts:
"Chlap... chlap... chlap..."

I cried louder under him:
"Aaahhh... haaaahhh... Arjunnn..."

Then it happened.

His whole body flexed above me.

His muscles tightened.

His cock swelled inside my leaking pussy.

One final deep hard thrust.

Buried fully inside me.

He froze.

And a loud broken moan escaped:
"Anniiii...!!!"

Then...

Hot thick gush.

First spurt of cum.

Burst deep inside my pussy.

Splashing against my walls.

Flooding my womb.

I felt warm heavy sticky waves of his virgin sperm pouring inside me.

Another jerk of his hips.

Another gush.

Another wild explosion of forbidden love.

His cock jerked inside me again.

Another splash.

More sticky thick hot cum filling my leaking pussy.

My pussy walls hugged him tightly.

Milking him.

Squeezing him.

Begging him.

Emptying him fully inside me.

His hands squeezed my boob hard once.

Then relaxed.

Then he collapsed fully on me.

Sticky sweaty heavy body on my leaking sticky body.

His cock still buried inside me.

Still leaking small lazy drops inside my wide leaking pussy.

Sticky cum slowly started leaking out around his softening cock.

Warm.
Golden.
Forbidden.

I closed my eyes.

Breathed heavily.

Felt his heartbeat pounding against my chest.

Felt his breathing heavy against my neck.

Felt his cock twitching softly inside me.

A small slow tear rolled down my temple.

Dirty happiness.

I moved my hand slowly.

Pulled his sweaty head slightly up.

His face tired.
Happy.
Melted.

I smiled softly.

Pulled him closer.

And kissed his forehead.

A small soft kiss.

Sealing his virgin love inside me forever.

He moaned softly.

Buried his face into my neck.

Breathing.
Melting.
Leaking.

Between my wide leaking thighs...

Arjun rested.

Happy.
Empty.
Forbidden.
Golden.

And I...

Pavitra...

leaked.
Melted.
Floated.

Under the soft sticky leaking night.

His breathing slowed slowly.

Still lying fully on me.

Sticky.
Heavy.
Sweaty.
Melting.

His cock still inside my leaking pussy.

Soft now.
Weak.

Small lazy drops of his thick cum leaking around it.

Sticky trails slipping along my inner thighs.

I kissed his forehead again softly.

Whispered nothing.
Just breathing.
Just melting.

Then slowly...

He shifted his body.

Turning towards side.

And naturally...

I moved along with him.

Our bodies sticking together.

When he moved sideways...

his soft cock slipped out of my leaking pussy.

"Plup..."

A soft wet plug sound filled the room.

I laughed softly.

Small dirty happy laughter.

My pussy immediately leaked heavily.

Sticky thick mix of his sperm and my leaking juices poured out slowly.

Sliding warmly along my thighs.

Wetting the bedsheet under my ass.

I felt empty.
Wet.
Heavy.
Happy.

He lay on his back now.

Breathing deep.
Sticky chest rising and falling softly.

He opened his arm naturally.

Without thinking...

I slid into his side.

Rested my head on his open arm.

Curled against his sweaty sticky chest.

My bare breasts brushing softly against his ribs.

My nipples rubbing softly against his skin.

I wrapped one hand over his stomach.

And one leg casually across his thighs.

Sticky naked bodies leaking and sticking against each other.

I lifted my head slightly.

Gave him a small soft kiss on his chin.

A tiny dirty kiss.

Full of leaking forbidden happiness.

I smiled against his chin.

Soft.
Golden.

And inside my floating heart...

a forbidden burning thought came:

"I never did this for Kartik...
but I'm doing it now for his brother."

His younger brother.

Six years younger than me.

The boy I saw growing up.

The boy who today...

became my leaking forbidden man.

My forbidden leaking lover.

As I kissed him softly...

He turned his face slightly.

Whispered:
"Anni..."

And kissed me back softly on my cheek.

I smiled.

Teased him softly:
"Still calling me anni ah?"

He blinked once.
Smiled shyly.

Said softly:
"Okay... Pavi..."

Hearing my name from his lips...

so soft...
so sweet...
so forbidden...

I smiled wider.

Closed my eyes.

And kissed him again softly on his jaw.

Sealing our dirty leaking love softly.

I tightened my arms around him.

Curled into his side more.

Sticky leaking bodies melting together.

In that soft leaking moment...

I realised something.

I hadn't finished properly.

I hadn't reached my second orgasm yet.

Not fully.

His tongue earlier gave me full orgasm...

but his cock fucking...

even though beautiful...

even though burning...

was not enough yet to push me into second flying.

But still...

compared to Kartik...

this boy...

my forbidden boy...

lasted longer.

At least 5 minutes or more.

Kartik used to last 2 minutes or less.

Quick.
Dry.
Empty.

But Arjun...

even in his first time...

even in his leaking burning madness...

even inside his forbidden leaking queen...

lasted longer.

Loved better.

Burned brighter.

Gave me dirty leaking happiness I never imagined.

I smiled softly against his chest.

Tightened my leg around him.

Closed my eyes.

Letting his heartbeat and his leaking love lull me into soft sticky leaking sleep.

Between my leaking thighs...

his thick sperm and my wet juices mixed slowly...

melting into forbidden leaking history.

I lay against him softly.

My head on his shoulder.

Our sticky naked bodies pressing warmly together.

Leaking love still dripping between my thighs.

I looked at him softly.

His face shining under the soft night lamp.

His cheeks pink.

His smile lazy and innocent.

I ran my fingers softly along his chest.

Feeling the soft hairs.
Feeling the heartbeat under my fingers.

Then I teased softly:
"Arjun... you grown up da..."

He blinked slowly.
Turned to me with small soft confused eyes.

I smiled naughty.

Said softly into his ear:
"You became man today, da... what do you think about that?"

He smiled shyly.

Said immediately:
"Anni... no no... I'm still your Arjun only..."

I lifted my eyebrows teasingly.

Naughty smile playing on my lips.

Asked again:
"Anni ah da?"

He shook head fast.
Smiling.
Laughing.

Said quickly:
"No no... Pavi..."

My heart melted hearing my name from his lips.

Soft.
Forbidden.
Dirty sweet.

I teased more.

Pinched his chest softly and asked:
"If your brother Kartik asks tomorrow...
what will you call me in front of him, ah?"

He smiled bigger.

Said without shame:
"Pavitra..."

I laughed.

Gave small soft punch on his chest.

He laughed loudly.

Immediately said:
"No no... anni anni... promise anni..."

We both laughed softly.

Our naked bodies rubbing softly during laughing.

Sticky skin touching.

Pussy leaking against my thigh slowly.

Cock lying soft against his thigh.

Then suddenly...

He leaned up slightly.

And kissed me softly on lips.

A soft small kiss.

No rush.

No hunger.

Only melting leaking love.

I kissed him back slowly.

My hand moved down naturally.

Found his soft cock resting between his thighs.

Started playing with it softly.

Touching.
Teasing.
Circling softly around.

His cock twitched slightly in my hand.

Getting small life again.

Slowly thickening.

Slowly waking up.

The kiss broke naturally.

I smiled against his lips.

Then teased softly:
"Your brother told you da...
not to disturb me...
see what you did?"

I moved my hand.

Showed my full naked leaking body to him proudly.

His eyes scanned me shamelessly again.

From messy hair...
to soft tired smiling lips...
to sticky wet breasts...
to swollen leaking pussy lips...

His eyes drank me fully.

And as he looked...

His cock thickened more in my hand.

Slowly rising.

Slowly waking.

Sticky drops already leaking from tip softly.

I smiled bigger.

Squeezed him softly once.

He gasped.

Blushed.

Said softly:
"No Pavi... I'm not disturbing you...
I'm taking care of you only..."

I laughed softly against his chest.

Buried my face into his neck.

Breathing his sticky sweaty smell.

Holding my forbidden boy.

My leaking forbidden man.

Tightly.

Golden.

Sticky.

Forbidden.

Under the leaking soft dirty night.

I lay softly against him.

Our sticky leaking bodies melting together.

My head resting on his shoulder.

His arm loose around my back.

The bed smelled of sweat, sex, and dirty leaking love.

I smiled.

Softly ran my fingers along his warm chest.

Looked up at his soft happy tired face.

His messy hair.
His blushing cheeks.
His lazy smiling lips.

I smiled wider.

Said teasingly:
"Arjun... you grown up da... you became man today..."

He smiled shyly.
Blushed.

Said softly:
"Anni... no no... I'm still your Arjun only..."

Hearing "Anni" from his lips after what we did melted my heart even more.

I teased him more:
"Anni ah da?"

He blinked once.
Smiled nervously.

Said shyly:
"No no... Pavi..."

Hearing my name from his lips for the first time made a small flutter inside my chest.

I smiled naughty.

Then I asked, playing with him:
"What will you call me in front of your brother, da?"

He smiled like innocent boy.

Said:
"Pavitra..."

I widened my eyes.

Gave him a small soft playful punch on his chest.

He laughed immediately.

Corrected quickly:
"Anni! Anni! Promise Anni!"

I laughed loudly.

He laughed too.

Our naked sweaty bodies brushing and sticking softly.

The leaking forbidden laughter filling the sticky night.

He leaned closer.

Pressed a soft small kiss on my lips.

I kissed him back softly.

Melting.
Sticky.
Burning.

My hand moved down naturally.

Found his soft cock resting between his thighs.

Started playing with it softly.

Teasing it.
Tickling it.

His cock twitched under my fingers.

Slowly thickening.

Slowly waking.

Our lips broke naturally.

I smiled naughty.

Teased him softly:
"Your brother told you not to disturb me da...
but see what you did now..."

I lifted my body slightly.

Showed him my full naked sticky leaking body.

Sweaty breasts.
Messy hair.
Swollen leaking pussy.

His eyes widened again.

Scanning every inch of my forbidden leaking body.

His cock hardened more under my fingers.

I squeezed him playfully once.

He gasped softly.

Blushed deeper.

Said quickly:
"No Pavi... I'm not disturbing you...
I'm taking care of you only..."

I laughed softly.

Buried my face into his sticky sweaty neck.

Hugged him tighter.

Leaking forbidden love melting between us.

Under the soft sticky night.

I lay close to him.
Sticky.
Naked.
Happy.

His body warm beside me.

My hand resting softly on his chest.

His arm loosely around my shoulder.

Our legs touching.

Our thighs sticking with soft sweat.

I smiled to myself.

Turned slightly toward him.
Looked into his soft tired eyes.

Then said playfully:
"One night I gave you da...
and you made me leak my whole body!"

He blinked once.
Then smiled shyly.

I laughed softly.
Started teasing him more:
"You became man ah now?
Made me leak like waterfall da!"

He covered his face with his hand and laughed.

I continued teasing:
"See how much you made me leak da...
look at this bed!"

I moved slightly.

Wet sticky sound came from under the bedsheet.

He looked.
Eyes slowly going down.

Looking at the wetness on the sheet.
Then at me.
Then down between my thighs.

I caught his eyes.

He was looking straight at my pussy.

I quickly put my hand to cover it.
Turned my face.

Teased him playfully:
"Poda... don’t look like that da...
you’re making me shy!"

He giggled again.
Blushed softly.

I smiled.
Then said in a soft naughty tone:
"Your brother will come back in 2 days da...
he will look at this bed and ask..."

I deepened my voice like Kartik:
'Pavitra... why is the bed so wet ah?!'

Then I slapped his chest playfully.
Sticky soft sound.

We both laughed.

Our bodies shaking lightly.
Sticky skin rubbing softly.

He pulled me closer.

I moved in naturally.

Kept my head on his chest.

My arm wrapping around him.

His hand rested on my back.

Time showed 12:30 AM.

I whispered:
"Sleep da... enough dirty for one night..."

He nodded slowly.
Closed his eyes.

I hugged tighter.

Our naked bodies fully touching.

Boobs pressing on his chest.
My thigh across his hips.

His soft cock resting between my legs.

My pussy still leaking slowly.
Warm. Wet. Soft.

I took a deep breath.
His smell. My smell. Sex smell.

Good smell of forbidden love.

And like that...

Wrapped in each other...

We slowly slept.

Sticky.
Naked.
Leaking.
Soft.

[Nandhu4]

Superrrr

[AjitKumar]

Awesome update

[LustyLeo]

wowwwwwwwwwww

[samcoolpatil007]

No word dear... Ur writing skills are beyond appreciation.. From different world.. Just by reading it you make us cum.. What a story.. Waiting for more..

[Sage_69]

Awesome. A morning sex will be amazing too.

[val.coutinho]

Lovely and amazing update..... What a way to describe the sexual encounter...... Nice going eager for next update

[yazhiniram]

I woke up slowly.
Eyes heavy.
Mouth dry.
Body still glowing with the heat of last night.

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I blinked.
The fan above made a soft humming sound.
Lazy. Slow. Just like my breath.

---------------------------------

Light was slipping into the room now.
Golden sunlight crawling through the edge of the curtain.

---------------------------------

I turned slightly.
The pillow beside me was empty.
Only a light dent remained… where Arjun had slept.

---------------------------------

The bedsheet was twisted around my legs.
My breasts felt sticky against the cloth.
My thighs— still wet.
Still slightly open.

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I touched my neck.
Still sore from his kiss.
Still smelling like him.

---------------------------------

I pulled the bedsheet up slowly.
Covered my chest.
Wrapped it around my waist.
But the heat inside me didn’t go away.

---------------------------------

I lay still.
On my back.
Breathing.
Remembering.

---------------------------------

Last night...

---------------------------------

I didn’t just kiss him.
I didn’t just suck him.

---------------------------------

I allowed him to enter.

---------------------------------

Allowed his cock to slide into me.
Allowed him to break the final wall.

---------------------------------

Second man in my life.

---------------------------------

After Kartik... it was his younger brother.
A boy I met when he was just 14.
Now 22.
Now a man.

---------------------------------

Now... my man?
No.

---------------------------------

My heart whispered:
"You let him fuck you…
but that doesn't mean you love him."

---------------------------------

I closed my eyes.
A small ache sat inside my chest.
Not guilt.
Not shame.
Just... a silent noise.

---------------------------------

I love Kartik.
Even now.
Even after everything.

---------------------------------

But my body?
It needed more.

---------------------------------

Kartik never touched me properly.
Never waited for my body to bloom.

---------------------------------

And Arjun?
Last night... he waited.
He kissed.
He explored.
He sucked.
He licked.
He filled.

---------------------------------

Butterflies ran across my stomach as I remembered.
My nipples hardened under the bedsheet.

---------------------------------

I bit my lower lip softly.

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Was this cheating?
Maybe.
But in my heart, Kartik still lived.
I didn’t love Arjun.
Not like that.

---------------------------------

I didn’t love Raj.
I didn’t love Prakash.
But they all made my body feel alive again.

---------------------------------

Kartik had my heart.
But others… they touched places Kartik never reached.

---------------------------------

I turned my face to the wall.
Pressed my nose into the pillow.
His smell still there.
Arjun’s smell.
Sweaty.
Young.
Sweet.

---------------------------------

Then— the door opened.

---------------------------------

Soft creaking sound.
The light from the hall spilled into the room.

---------------------------------

Arjun entered.

---------------------------------

Wearing the same grey t-shirt and loose pants from yesterday.

---------------------------------

His hair was messy.
But his eyes were shining.
Like he had won something.

---------------------------------

In his hands — two steel tumblers.
Hot filter coffee.
The smell filled the room instantly.
Warm.
Strong.
Home.

---------------------------------

He stood near the door for a second.
Looked at me.
Smiled.

---------------------------------

Said softly:
“Good morning, Anni…”

---------------------------------

I turned my head and looked at him.
Fake anger in my eyes.

---------------------------------

I didn’t reply.
Just gave him a tight look.

---------------------------------

He smiled awkwardly.
Scratched his head.

---------------------------------

Then said again, softer:
“Good morning… Pavi…”

---------------------------------

Hearing my name from his lips made my stomach tighten again.

---------------------------------

I stayed silent.
Just looked.
Let him come closer.

---------------------------------

He walked slowly to the bed.
Placed the two tumblers on the bedside stool.

---------------------------------

Then sat beside me.

---------------------------------

I turned my face away.
Still wrapped under the bedsheet.
Still sticky between my thighs.

---------------------------------

He touched my shoulder softly.

---------------------------------

I didn’t react.
But inside?
My butterflies danced again.

---------------------------------

He whispered:
“I made coffee… strong… just like you like it…”

---------------------------------

I didn’t speak.
Not yet.
Too many thoughts still moving inside me.

---------------------------------

The smell of coffee.
The warmth of morning.
His presence.
His fingers.
My leaking pussy under the bedsheet.
My empty chest rising and falling.

---------------------------------

Everything was burning silently.

---------------------------------

And we sat like that…

---------------------------------

Not speaking much.
Not touching much.

---------------------------------

But the room was filled with everything we did last night.

---------------------------------

Sticky.
Golden.
Forbidden.
And now... fully real.

---------------------------------

The bedsheet was still wrapped around my chest.
Just enough to cover my breasts.
My shoulders, arms, and legs were still bare.

---------------------------------

The room smelled of strong filter coffee.
And something else too.
Sweat. Skin. Sex.

---------------------------------

I sat on the bed, my back against the wooden headboard.
The cotton sheet was sticking to my waist and thighs.
It had soaked a little overnight — from me, from him, from everything we did.

---------------------------------

The fan above moved slowly.
My hair was still messy.
Some strands stuck to my cheek and neck.

---------------------------------

On the other side of the bed, at the edge, Arjun was sitting.
He was wearing the same clothes from last night —
that soft grey t-shirt and loose track pants.
His hair was a little wild, and his eyes looked fresh but quiet.

---------------------------------

In his hand, a steel tumbler.
Coffee.
Still warm.
Still full.

---------------------------------

He hadn’t taken a sip yet.

---------------------------------

I had mine in my hands too.
Held it with both palms.
The heat felt nice.
Real.

---------------------------------

We sat like that for a while.
Quiet.
No rush to talk.
Just the sound of the fan, and small noises from outside the window.

---------------------------------

I looked down at my cup.
Then slowly turned my face toward him.
He saw me.
Sat up a little straighter.

---------------------------------

He looked like a college boy waiting for something —
maybe praise, maybe scolding.

---------------------------------

I smiled a little.
“Arjun…”
My voice came out calm.
Normal.

---------------------------------

He looked at me immediately.
Eyes full of attention.

---------------------------------

I took a breath, then started — slowly.
“About last night…”
I paused. Looked at him.
“I didn’t plan anything. It wasn’t something I imagined would happen.”
“But… I didn’t stop it.”

---------------------------------

His face didn’t change much. Just a small blink.
He was still listening properly.

---------------------------------

I looked at my tumbler.
Then at the sunlight falling on the curtain.

---------------------------------

“It just… happened.”
“We were close. There was something in the moment.”
“I didn’t feel afraid. And you were not wrong to come near me.”

---------------------------------

He nodded slowly.
Still holding the cup.
Still sitting straight.

---------------------------------

“But I want to talk about it clearly once.”
“So both of us don’t carry wrong thoughts in the head.”

---------------------------------

He nodded again.
“Okay, anni…”
Then corrected himself quickly:
“Pavi…”

---------------------------------

I gave a small smile. But didn’t tease.
This wasn’t a time for jokes.

---------------------------------

I shifted a little under the bedsheet.
The cotton moved across my waist softly.
Still damp near my thighs.

---------------------------------

“See Arjun… you’re Kartik’s brother.”
“I’m your anni. That’s how this family sees us.”
“And whatever we did yesterday — it was private.”
“Very private.”

---------------------------------

“It should stay there only. Between us.”
“No feelings outside. No special treatment.”
“When others are around, everything is normal.”

---------------------------------

He nodded, seriously.
Not even blinking much now.

---------------------------------

I continued:
“If we ever get moments like that again, when we are alone…”
“If we both want… it can happen.”
“But only when there’s privacy. Peace.”

---------------------------------

“I’m not asking for love.”
“And I’m not promising anything to you either.”

---------------------------------

“You’re young. You’ll fall in love someday.
You’ll find a girl. Have a proper life.”

---------------------------------

“And I’m already married. Kartik is my husband.”

---------------------------------

“Whatever we have now — it’s between us. That’s all.”

---------------------------------

He swallowed once.
Then said softly:
“I understand, Pavi. I don’t expect anything from you.
I just… felt close to you last night.”

---------------------------------

That line made something soft twist in my chest.

---------------------------------

I nodded.
“And I felt that too.”

---------------------------------

“That closeness — that’s okay.”
“But we have to stay clear. No confusion.”

---------------------------------

He nodded again.
Held his tumbler tighter.

---------------------------------

I added one last thing:
“And if ever, even once… if you feel like this is too much,
or you’re not okay — you should tell me.”

---------------------------------

“We can stop. Anytime. No questions.”

---------------------------------

He looked at me properly now.
His voice calm.
“I won’t get confused, Pavi. You don’t have to worry.”

---------------------------------

That gave me peace.

---------------------------------

I leaned back slightly.
Loosened my hold on the bedsheet a little.
Took a deep breath.

---------------------------------

Felt air on my shoulder.
Felt coffee in my stomach.
Felt light in my head.

---------------------------------

He finally took a sip.
Then gave me a soft smile.

---------------------------------

“You’re still looking beautiful in that sheet,” he said, softly.

---------------------------------

I laughed a little.
“Don’t look too much. You’ll get addicted.”

---------------------------------

He smiled back.
More like a boy now.
Less like last night’s man.

---------------------------------

We sipped our coffee slowly.
Sitting on the same bed.
Me — naked under the sheet.
Him — dressed and sitting straight like a good boy.

---------------------------------

No pressure.
No drama.
No tears.

---------------------------------

Just two people…
...who did something wild yesterday…
...and wanted to stay smart about it today.

---------------------------------

I sat on the edge of the bed.
The cotton bedsheet wrapped around me — covering from my chest till my shoulders.
My legs dangled lightly down, brushing the floor.
The fan pushed slow, sleepy air across the room.

---------------------------------

I pulled the bedsheet tighter.
Then stood up carefully.

---------------------------------

The sheet slipped softly down — still covering my front neatly.
But my back?
Completely open.
From the top of my neck all the way down to my heels.
Fully bare.

---------------------------------

I didn’t have to look.
I could feel it.
Arjun’s eyes were stuck to me.
First at my bare shoulders.
Then sliding lower.
And then stopping — exactly where I knew they would.
On my ass.

---------------------------------

I smiled secretly inside.
Enjoyed the little mischief.

---------------------------------

I turned my head slightly — half-side — and gave a small fake glare.
"Don’t look at da..." I said, pretending strict.

---------------------------------

He laughed immediately.
Leaning back on his palms.
"How can I miss this view, Pavi?"

---------------------------------

I shook my head, smiling inside.
But didn’t argue.

---------------------------------

Without adjusting anything,
still with my front covered and back open,
I walked softly toward the bathroom door.

---------------------------------

When I reached near the door,
I caught the bedsheet lightly in one hand.
Pulled it away from my body in one small easy movement.
Tossed it back towards the bed —
it landed crumpled near the bed and the door.

---------------------------------

I walked into the bathroom, naked.
Didn’t even check if he saw everything.
I knew he did.
And it made a warm naughty tickle in my stomach.

---------------------------------

Inside the bathroom,
I freshened up quickly.
Splashed water on my face and neck.
Used the toilet.
Cleaned my pussy carefully —
still feeling the small stickiness leftover from last night.
A soft reminder of what we did.
What I allowed.
What I wanted.

---------------------------------

After a few minutes,
I stepped out again.
Only a hand towel in my hand — drying my wet hair slowly.
My body completely naked.

---------------------------------

My nipples hardened under the morning air.
Drops of water slid down my stomach, over my thighs.

---------------------------------

He was still there.
Still sitting on the bed.
Still watching.

---------------------------------

His eyes scanned me —
slowly from my toes, up my thighs, across my stomach, to my breasts, to my face.

---------------------------------

I smiled softly but made a small fake angry face.
"Dei... why are you staring like that?" I said, drying my hair.

---------------------------------

He laughed, not even hiding.
"Pavi... you look like one fresh college girl now."

---------------------------------

I laughed too.
Soft.
Relaxed.
Wiped my hair one more time and walked to the chair.
Picked up my shorts.

---------------------------------

"College girl ah? Now noticing ah?" I teased, pulling up my shorts.

---------------------------------

"Now only noticing full package," he said, still smiling.

---------------------------------

I pulled the shorts up my damp thighs.
No panty inside.
The soft cotton caught against my hips, stuck lightly to my skin.

---------------------------------

I picked up a loose t-shirt next.
Pulled it over my head.
The cotton cloth brushed against my breasts.
My nipples showed faintly through.
I didn’t bother hiding.
Let it stay natural.

---------------------------------

His eyes caught once.
Then lowered — slightly shy, but still stealing looks.

---------------------------------

I walked up to him.
Caught his wrist.
Gave a small pull.

---------------------------------

"Come da… enough sitting. Let’s go out."

---------------------------------

He stood up slowly, laughing.
His hand warm in mine.

---------------------------------

As we walked out of the bedroom together,
I glanced once sideways at him.
He was still smiling —
but softer now.
More silent.

---------------------------------

And inside me —
a slow naughty happiness bloomed again.
Because I knew...
He wasn’t just looking at me.
He was remembering every second.

[Sage_69]

Nice update.

[val.coutinho]

Very nice and hot update

[LustyLeo]

Nice update. Wish they had another few rounds in the morning with Arjun peforming better and better. Pavi should make her husband lick and drink the well fucked pussy of her by Arjun and tell arjun and both laugh at it.

[StoryReader1]

Please continue

[Dumeelkumar]

The biggest joke is when she says she still loves karthik. ha ha Very nice.

[samcoolpatil007]

What happened dear? A day without any update? Strange.. Please don't keep us starved... ?

[sexypreeti]

The biggest joke is when she says she still loves karthik. ha ha Very nice.

Sorry to say, but you failed to understand the story... 

Try to see this story from a "married" woman's perspective and you might understand the real meaning...

[val.coutinho]

The biggest joke is when she says she still loves karthik. ha ha Very nice.

Boss sorry to comment like this but every person male/female has their needs..... She married Kartik... Has 2 children from him.... She takes care of the house and household chores... Spends time with the family..... She is a home maker.... 
If she needs to feel the satisfaction for which she had sex with Arjun that does not mean she does not love her husband...... Love and sex are two different things in life..... I hope you are getting my point.