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A short while later, Neeru took a small container out of that box and came over to me.

He grasped my delicate, soft, and fair hand, adorned with *mehndi*, and pulled it gently towards himself, saying,
 
“Madam-ji, please stand up for a moment.” Crafted by Maitri Patel.
 
As his grimy, dark, and rough hands pulled mine, the tinkling sound of my bangles echoed through the room.
 
“What exactly do you intend to do?” I asked as I stood up, stepping off the bed onto the carpet.
 
Neeru picked up the mangalsutra, the one with the idol, from the bed and said,
 
“Madam-ji, now I’m going to put this on you.”
 
I hesitated for a moment, wondering what he was doing. Was I really marrying this filthy man? Was I truly going to become the wife of such a repulsive person?
 
Just then, Neeru’s hands, holding the mangalsutra, moved towards my neck, and he looped the gold chain around it. He then reached behind my neck with his dirty hands and fastened the clasp.
 
The Ganesha idol was now hanging from the gold chain around my neck. The chain was long enough for the idol to rest against my cleavage; when I glanced down at my bosom, the elephant idol was touching my chest right between my boobs.
 
Next, Neeru picked up the small container of eyeshadow and began to open it. As he opened it, a vibrant red eyeshadow was revealed. I asked,
 
“What is this for, Neeru?”
 
Neeru smiled and said,
 
“Madam-ji, after putting on the mangalsutra, I have to fill my bride’s hair parting with sindoor (Sindoor is a traditional red or orange-red cosmetic powder applied along the parting line of a woman's hair to signify her married status in Hinduism.) too, right? Since we don’t have sindoor, we’ll just make do with this.” Saying this, he grinned, revealing his dirty teeth. Neeru took a pinch of red color from my eyeshadow compact and, pushing aside the jhumar (forehead ornament) resting on my brow, applied it to the parting of my hair, in the style of a traditional ***** ritual.
 
I stood there, dazed and silent, watching everything unfold.
 
Neeru said,
 
“Madam-ji, you have become my wife now. Congratulations.”
 
Suddenly, his gaze fell upon the flower garlands hanging from the sides of the bed; he immediately went over and brought them back. He placed one in my hand and held the other himself, saying, Assisted by Sauni Patel.
 
“Madam-ji, according to our custom, you will now place this garland around my neck, and I will place the other around yours.”
 
Then, Neeru first placed that beautiful flower garland around my neck with his soiled hands; following his instructions, I lifted my fair, delicate arms and dbangd the second garland around his neck, over his dirty, foul-smelling body. Those beautiful flowers created a striking, surreal contrast against his grimy, dark skin. I stood there, bewildered and distressed, staring at Neeru; I had never imagined that things would turn out this way or that Neeru would do all this to me.
 
Neeru grasped me by the arms and said,
 
“Madam-ji, congratulations on your second marriage, to me. I am now your step husband.”
 
Shyly, I lowered my gaze. Then, to please him a little, I bent down and, just as I had seen in Indian dramas and movies, touched Neeru’s feet with my hands, mimicking the way a ***** bride touches her husband’s feet after the wedding.
 
Neeru immediately gripped my shoulders to pull me upright; he drew me close, pressing me against his filthy body and wrapping me in his arms, and said,
 
“Madam-ji, your place is not at my feet, but in my heart.”
 
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[CoreMadness]

Awesome work, keep doing it.

[ananth1986]

There will be A PERFECT FIRST NIGHT after a fake MARRIAGE.
Nice "maitripatel".
Extraordinary going erotic.

[maitripatel]

Awesome work, keep doing it.

Thank you very much dost.

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[maitripatel]

There will be A PERFECT FIRST NIGHT after a fake MARRIAGE.
Nice "maitripatel".
Extraordinary going erotic.

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You are absolutely right. There would b a fantastic first night of fake marriage.

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Deep down, I was smiling at my own actions, thinking about how well I was playing the role of a ***** bride.

I don't know what came over me; despite wearing such an expensive and significant lehenga, I pressed myself against his filthy body. My face rested against his bare chest, visible through his torn, grimy shirt, which was slick with foul-smelling sweat.
 
As my face drew close to his chest, the stench of grime, dirt, and sweat, that characteristic, repulsive odor of his, wafted into my breath. My eyes fluttered shut, though I couldn't tell if it was from the offensiveness of the smell or a strange, intoxicating effect it had on me.
 
Neeru’s grimy, dark hands caressed my waist over the heavy, intricately embroidered dupatta (covering cloth of chest).
 
Neeru gently pushed me back a little, then placed a finger under my chin to tilt my face upward and spoke:
 
"Madam-ji, you’ve fulfilled the greatest wish of my life. I never even imagined that a beautiful girl like you could become my bride." Crafted by Maitri Patel.
 
As he said this, Neeru leaned in to press his lips against mine. His lips, stained red from the filthy, foul-smelling paan he chewed, drew closer to my soft, delicate, lipstick-adorned lips. My gaze remained fixed on Neeru’s grimy face.
 
As his face came closer, the foul odor from his mouth filled my breath, and my heart began to race, as if it were truly my wedding night, Neeru were my groom, I were his bride, and he were about to steal my first kiss.
 
Moments later, Neeru’s grimy, dark lips met my lovely, lipstick-coated ones. He began to kiss me. Neeru was still chewing paan, so he didn't open his mouth fully; he just kept kissing my lips. Responding to his kisses, I raised my delicate hands and grasped his bare, dark, and firm arms, while simultaneously kissing him back.
 
After kissing for a while, Neeru pulled back slightly and stuck out his tongue. At the tip of his tongue sat a small, chewed-up wad of paan, the kind that remains after the leaves have been thoroughly masticated.
 
Without saying a word, Neeru brought his tongue close to my mouth.
 
Looking at his face, I understood what he wanted. I glanced briefly at the chewed paan in his mouth, then, locking eyes with him, I slowly parted my lips and leaned them toward his tongue.
 
I opened my mouth just enough to accommodate his tongue. Associated by Sauni Patel.
 
Still holding his gaze, I took his tongue into my mouth. Along with it, the chewed paan, saturated with his saliva and filth, slid into my mouth.
 
Pulling away from his tongue and looking at him, I began to chew the paan. As I chewed, I wondered just how low I had stooped by letting myself be swayed by this filthy man.
 
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The taste of Neeru’s foul mouth and his filthy saliva were mingling with the taste in my own mouth. Seeing me chewing the paan that had come from his mouth, Neeru said,

“Madam-ji, this paan has gone completely dry now, hasn't it? Open your mouth; let me moisten it a bit—then you’ll really enjoy it.”
 
As he said this, Neeru pursed his lips and leaned them towards my mouth.
 
I knew Neeru wanted to spit into my mouth and deposit his saliva there. Yet, without offering any resistance or refusal, I opened my mouth wide and gazed directly into Neeru’s eyes and at his filthy, dark lips.
 
A stream of reddish saliva trickled from Neeru’s lips and fell straight onto my tongue in a thick, viscous thread. Simultaneously, the taste of his foul mouth flooded my own. Assisted by Sauni Patel.
 
I closed my lips to swallow the saliva that was flowing from my tongue towards my throat, but the flow from Neeru’s mouth didn't stop; consequently, some of it spilled onto my lips. After swallowing the saliva that had reached my throat, I looked into Neeru’s eyes while using my tongue to lick the saliva off my lips, taking every last bit of it into my mouth.
 
Just like before, Neeru was unshaven today. I wrapped my fair, bangle-clad arms around Neeru’s neck, pulled his face towards mine, and began to kiss him.
 
I stuck out my pink tongue and began licking Neeru’s filthy, dark lips. Then, I started sucking on his dirty lips. I took Neeru's lower lip into my mouth and began to kiss it. At the same time, I pulled him towards me, pressing my arms firmly against his neck. After kissing and licking Neeru's dark, grimy lips, I moved to his dirty cheeks and began kissing the rough, stubbly skin. Then, my tongue traced the line of his unshaven growth as I licked his soiled cheeks.
 
I ran my tongue over his lips and then thoroughly licked his chin, coating it with saliva. Continuing in this manner, I moved my tongue all over his face.
 
As I licked Neeru's dirty face, the taste of his sweat and grime filled my mouth.
 
Neeru then stuck out his tongue, and it met mine; our tongues clashed and intertwined. Edited by Funlover.
 
At times, I would take his dark red tongue into my mouth, and at others, he would take my pink tongue into his and suck on it. While kissing Neeru, I reached down, undid his lungi, and let it drop onto the carpet.
 
I then grasped his naked, dark Lund (cock) in my hand and began to stroke it.
 
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As soon as Neeru’s stiff, dark, and grimy Lund (cock) came into my hands, he began sucking on my tongue and lips with even greater passion.

When Neeru squeezed my breasts over my dupatta and choli, I asked,
 
“Shall I take off my dupatta?” Edited by Funlover.
 
Neeru replied,
 
“No, Madam-ji; today, you will suck my Lund (cock) while dressed exactly like this; as a bride; and give me the pleasure of having such a lovely bride service my Lund (cock).”
 
Neeru was wearing nothing but a filthy shirt.
 
He stepped back, took off the shirt; which was blackened with grime; and tossed it onto the carpet. Now, Neeru’s dark, unwashed body was completely naked before my eyes and within reach of my touch. Sweat was trickling through the light hair on his chest, and patches of dark dirt were visible here and there.
 
As I gazed at his naked form, my long, beautifully manicured nails began to trace patterns over his dark skin. The sight of my fair, mehndi -adorned hands; with their striking red-painted nails; against his dark chest created a fascinating contrast. Assisted by Sauni Patel.
 
I kissed Neeru’s lips once more, and then moved downwards, kissing his chin. I planted a kiss on his neck and gently licked away the sweat. Then, I continued downwards, kissing and licking his chest. When I spotted his dark, thick, and grimy nipple, I kissed it, took it between my lipstick-coated lips, and began to suck gently. Then, I started licking it with my tongue.
 
Neeru’s small nipple hardened under the touch of my tongue and lips. I took his nipple between my teeth and began to nibble gently. Neeru writhed and tried to pull me into his arms, but I pulled back and started moving downwards, kissing his stomach. When his navel; hidden amidst the hair on his belly; came into view, I couldn't stop myself from dipping my tongue into it; it was filled with nothing but grime and sweat.
 
After thoroughly swirling my tongue in the depths of his navel, I let a drop of saliva fall into it and watched. As the saliva trickled into the deep hollow, I swirled it around with the tip of my tongue and licked the area clean once more.
 
Now, dressed as a bride, I was kneeling at Neeru's feet. His naked, dark Lund (cock) was hardening and moving towards my mouth. Its pungent, strong odor was revolting. Below his navel, the thick patch of hair above his Lund (cock) was turning white with sweat in several places. Product of Maitri Patel.
 
Neeru placed his hand on my head and pushed it down; my lips brushed against the hair above his Lund (cock), and the foul smell filled my nostrils. At the same time, those coarse hairs began poking into my mouth and nose. There was sweat all around his Lund (cock), and the stench of urine and sweat made me feel like I was suffocating, yet I was compelled to suck my new groom's Lund (cock).
 
I grasped Neeru's dirty, dark Lund (cock) in my fair, henna-adorned hand and began to stroke it up and down. The head of his Lund (cock) would peek out from the foreskin and then slip back inside.
 
When I used both hands to push the foreskin down, the dark purple head of his dark-skinned Lund (cock) emerged, and I noticed some whitish substance clinging to it. Just as I was examining Neeru’s Lund (cock), he placed his hand on my head and said,
 
“Madam, please suck your groom’s Lund (cock).”
 
Neeru’s dark, dirty Lund (cock) presented a striking contrast against my fair hands, which were adorned with henna.
 
For a few moments, I gazed at that dark serpent in my fair hands; then, looking up at Neeru, I leaned forward slightly and planted a gentle kiss on the dark purple head of his Lund (cock) with my lipstick-coated lips.

 
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As I kissed Neeru's Lund (cock), a strange sensation washed over me once again.

I slowly began to kiss the deep-purple head of his Lund (cock). I placed the tip of my tongue against the tiny opening at the end and started to work it inside. There was nothing there but grime; and perhaps a drop of urine; the taste of which registered on my tongue. I began licking the head of his Lund (cock), and the saliva from my mouth thoroughly wet the tip.
 
Just below the head, around the ridge-like area, a whitish substance had accumulated. While licking the head, I started licking that area too, and the white substance came off his Lund (cock) and into my mouth. It had a very strange, unpleasant taste. Yet, I licked it all away, cleaning it thoroughly and swallowing it all. A creativity of Maitri Patel.
 
Then, I took the head of his Lund (cock) between my lips and began to suck on it. As I sucked and swirled my tongue over the tip, a sharp hiss escaped Neeru's lips;
“sssssssssssssssssssssssssssss mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmaaaaaaaaaaaadaaaaaaaaaaaammmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg…”
While sucking the head of his Lund (cock), I glanced up and saw him looking right at me. Catching his gaze, I lightly nipped the head of his Lund (cock) with my teeth, causing him to jolt. And smiling, I started sucking his Lund (cock) again.
 
Neeru applied a little pressure and began pushing his Lund (cock) into my mouth. Like a dutiful bride, I offered no resistance and let him gradually push it deeper. I reached down with one hand and cupped his dark, swarthy balls.
 
I began running my fingernails over his dark scrotum. Neeru held my head with both hands and slowly started thrusting his Lund (cock) into my mouth. He began fucking my mouth, moving his Lund (cock) in and out. It went deep enough to hit the back of my throat, but instead of stopping him, I let him continue fully. With Assistance from Sauni Patel.
 
The musky scent of sweat and the raw, earthy smell surrounding his Lund (cock) clung to my lips, yet I kept sucking while playing with his balls. I moved one hand from his balls to his thick, dark thighs for support, gripping his legs to steady myself against the force of his thrusts.
 
When I caught a glimpse of my reflection in the mirrors on the side wall, I froze in awe. There I was; a stunning, beautifully adorned bride sitting on the carpet; holding the Lund (cock) of a dark, beast-like man in my fair, henna-stained hands, with his head deep inside my mouth. For a few moments, I forgot to suck Neeru’s Lund (cock) and simply stared at the scene in the mirror. I snapped back to reality only when Neeru grabbed my face, gave a sharp thrust, and drove his Lund (cock) deep into my mouth, all the way to the back of my throat. Edited by Funlover.
 
Startled, I opened my mouth a little wider to accommodate his Lund (cock). It was plunging deep into my throat and pulling back, the speed of his thrusts increasing rapidly. The sensation of his Lund (cock) hitting the back of my throat made me gag, so I pulled it out of my mouth.
 
Neeru gripped the base of his Lund (cock) and, while stroking it, began slapping its deep purple head against my cheeks.
 
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I hope you all like above updates which contained slow seduction and stepping ahead with the same fashion.


Would like to have your opinions on the same....


Thanks for reading and awaiting your valued comments.


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[ananth1986]

Very very hot first night.
Neeru got enjoying.
Every word is erotic .
Thank you.

[Jeshwanth]

Very very hot updates, erotic first night.
The fact that she is doing all those with concent is making it more hot.

Keep the same pace and waiting for more.

[maitripatel]

Very very hot first night.
Neeru got enjoying.
Every word is erotic .
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Thank you very much friend.

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[maitripatel]

Very very hot updates, erotic first night.
The fact that she is doing all those with concent is making it more hot.

Keep the same pace and waiting for more.

I’m glad that you’re enjoying it! 

The fact that everything is happening with clear consent definitely adds to the intensity. 

I’ll keep the same pace and build the temperament naturally.

Stay tuned for what comes next.

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I was looking at him. Then, he began thrusting his Lund (cock) forcefully against my lips.

“Madam-ji, stick out your tongue.”
 
I stuck my tongue all the way out. Neeru started tapping the head of his Lund (cock) against my tongue. Once I caught my breath, Neeru thrust his Lund (cock) back into my mouth.
 
My hands were on Neeru’s dark, firm, naked buttocks as I kept sucking on his Lund (cock), which he was moving in and out of my mouth. As the pace of Neeru’s thrusts quickened, I felt like he was about to release his load. Yet, for some reason, I didn't pull his Lund (cock) out of my mouth or stop him from ejaculating inside; I simply let him continue with what he was doing.
 
Perhaps, deep down, the thought that I was his bride today was on my mind. Having worn the mangalsutra he placed on me and having him apply the vermilion to my hair parting, I had truly become his wife and bride. By virtue of that, he had every right to do whatever he pleased with me and use my body however he wished.
 
That is why, with my face held in his dark, rough hands and his thick, dark Lund (cock) filling my mouth, I just kept gazing into his eyes. Suddenly, I snapped out of my reverie when Neeru, with a low growl, thrust his entire Lund (cock) deep into my mouth; all the way to the back of my throat. And this time, instead of pulling it out, he held it there. Crafted by Maitri Patel.
 
Amidst guttural sounds of "aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm,"
 
his Lund (cock) began spewing his semen right into my throat. Pulling Neeru’s hips towards me and taking even more of his Lund (cock) into my mouth, I began swallowing his semen. Once again, that semen; with its foul, dirty taste; was filling my mouth. Neeru’s Lund (cock) was spurting so much semen that, even as I sucked it down, it overflowed and trickled out from the corners of my mouth.
 
Neeru’s Lund (cock) was still throbbing inside my mouth, and I was sucking it vigorously; much like one sucks the last drops from a bottle through a straw. I wanted to take every single drop of semen from his dark, dirty Lund (cock) into my mouth.
 
After sucking Neeru’s Lund (cock) for a few more moments, I pulled it out of my mouth; smiling at him, I took the head of his Lund (cock) between my lips one last time, sucked it briefly, and then let go. Neeru placed his hands on my shoulders, lifted me to my feet, and, looking into my eyes, said,
 
“Madam-ji, you are wonderful.” Assisted by Sauni Patel.
 
He was gazing at my face, watching the semen that had spilled from the corners of my mouth and was trickling down towards my throat. Neeru looked at me, then leaned in and kissed my lips. He then extended his tongue and began licking up the semen that had run down the sides of my mouth.
 
Tracing the corners of my lips and licking the trail of semen, he moved down to my throat and cleaned it all away.
 
Sometimes, I marvel at just how filthy and gross a man Neeru is; willing to drink the very semen that had just come out of his own Lund (cock). But this vile person would make me just as filthy as himself and force me to engage in sordid acts.
 
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Neeru licked the semen off himself and then thrust his tongue into my mouth, forcing me to taste and swallow it.

For some reason, I took his rough tongue between my lips and began to suck on it. Neeru’s tongue probed deep into my mouth, as if he wanted to lick away even the last traces of his own fluids from within me.
 
Clinging to his naked body, I continued sucking his tongue while my hands wrapped around his bare waist, caressing him. It felt as though I was holding the most handsome and beautiful man in the world in my arms, not a lowly sweeper or sanitation worker.
 
By now, the foul odor rising from his body didn't bother me at all.
 
Neeru removed the hairpin from my hair, took off my heavily embroidered dupatta, and set it aside on the bed. Then, he began kissing my cheeks and neck. I wrapped my arms around his neck again and responded to his kisses with all my heart. Assisted by Sauni Patel.
 
Gradually, Neeru moved down from my face; he leaned in and began kissing my boobs and cleavage, which were visible through the deep neckline of my choli. My tight brassiere had pressed my boobs firmly together, creating a deep, tight cleft between them. After kissing that deep valley, Neeru slid his thick, dark, and grimy finger into the cleft and began tracing it downwards, pressing deep inside. While sucking my lower lip between his own dark, rough, and thick lips, Neeru began moving his finger up and down the cleavage between my boobs.
His dark finger created a striking contrast against the backdrop of my fair-skinned boobs.
 
After a moment, Neeru leaned in and pressed his dark, dirty tongue into the deep cleft between my tight boobs, pushing it inwards. He caught a small portion of my boob flesh between his teeth and gave it a gentle nip.
I hissed,
“sssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss Neeruuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu”
 
And then he pulled his teeth away. Directed by FunLover.
 
A red mark had formed on my boob, clearly showing the imprint of his teeth in the center.
 
I said,
 
“What are you doing? Don't bite... If your sir sees this, what answer will I give them?”
 
Neeru grinned, revealing his yellow teeth, and said,
 
“Madam-ji, just say that your husband bit you. And my husband has the right to bite me wherever he pleases. Don't forget, I am your husband too, even if I am the second one.”
 
I smiled at his words.
 
He said,

“Yes, Madam-ji; from today onwards, 'Saahab' is your husband, and I am your husband (Pati) too. You’ll have to keep both of us happy now.”
 
I laughed and said,
 
“Don't talk so much... I’m not going to do any of those things you're suggesting.”
 
Neeru knelt down and began unhooking my lehenga.
 
I let him remove the skirt, and the very next moment, I was standing before that dark-skinned sweeper, clad only in my panties and choli. My fair legs were bare, and my maroon panties were exposed to his gaze. While sitting on the floor, Neeru began running his dark, rough, and calloused hands over my smooth, fair legs, stroking them from top to bottom. As he caressed my smooth legs, he leaned in, kissed my fair thigh with his grimy lips, and said,
 
“Madam, your thighs feel incredibly smooth today... I swear.”
 
I smiled and, running my fingers through his hair, matted with dirt and grime, I said,
 
“I went to a special salon today just for you and got a full massage. Look at my body, white as milk, soft as butter, and flawless as marble... whereas your body is hard as stone and black and filthy like coal.” A product of Maitri Patel.
 
Licking my thigh with his tongue, Neeru said,
 
“Madam, I’ve always said you are a wonderful person. I never even dreamed of sleeping with a lovely girl like you... yet in reality, you gave everything to a filthy man like me.”
 
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I smiled and pulled Niru’s head toward my Choot (pussy) with both hands; my fingers got tangled in his thick, oily hair. Niru was sitting between my thighs, his eyes fixed on my crotch. He pressed his nose against my Choot (pussy), right over my maroon panties, and took deep, audible inhalations.

“Madam... uff... your Choot (pussy) smells so lovely and sexy. It’s an intoxicating scent... sweet, salty, and the true essence of a woman.”
 
Niru’s voice had turned deep and lustful. Smiling, I bit my lower lip. My Choot (pussy) was already wet; the fabric of my panties was clinging to my labia.
 
Niru gripped the elastic of my panties with his thick, dark fingers and, looking up at me, said, “Madam, shall I take off your panties? They’re completely soaked... your juices have soaked right into them. This pair has really absorbed the best of it.” Produced by Maitri Patel.
 
Laughing, I gave his head a playful tap and said,
 
“Did you ask me when you took off my clothes yesterday? Did you ask for permission before doing anything back then? Just go ahead without asking now... do whatever you feel like.”
 
Niru grinned, revealing his stained teeth; there was a mischievous glint in his eyes. Then, he began pulling down my maroon panties. They slid slowly down my fair, smooth thighs. As soon as my Choot (pussy) was completely exposed, a long hiss escaped Niru’s lips,
“Ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss… Oye hoyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy… Madam-jigggggggg… this Choot (pussy)… ufffffffffffffffffff… you’ve killed me, Madam-ji… you’ve absolutely killed me… so beautiful, so pink, so soft… and this mehndi… uff… it’s like magic.”
 
Niru’s eyes widened. He was staring intently at my Choot (pussy). There was a faint mehndi pattern on it, a beautiful triangular design at the top, beneath which my pink, plump labia lay fully exposed. The mehndi made my Choot (pussy) look even more alluring; the delicate lines, though slightly faded by now, still looked incredibly sexy. My labia were already swollen, glistening with sticky juices. Directed by Funlover.
 
Niru slowly slid my panties down to my ankles. I lifted my legs one by one, kicked the panties off completely, and tossed them aside. Now, the only thing covering my torso was a skimpy choli that barely contained my large, heavy breasts; my nipples were clearly visible, pressing against the fabric.
 
Niru gently placed his thick, dark fingers on my Choot (pussy). His fingers grazed the mehndi patterns. As soon as they touched the upper part of my Choot (pussy), waves of pleasure surged through my body. My hips arched upward instinctively.
 
“Aahhhhh… Niru… my… Choot (pussy)…” I moaned softly.
 
Niru was kneeling between my thighs. Sobbing, I grabbed a fistful of his hair and yanked it hard, forcing his face upward. He looked at me. I remembered his earlier actions; pursing my lips, I prepared to spit.
 
Niru understood immediately. He opened his mouth, that filthy, yellowed maw reeking of cigarettes and paan. I gathered saliva in my mouth and spat it out. A thick, white globule of spit dangled from my lips before dropping toward his mouth; he kept it open, and the saliva landed straight onto his red tongue.
 
Niru closed his mouth and swallowed it.
 
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[ananth1986]

Neeru is enjoying with her fully in all ways he like.Hot and filthy Neeru.