24-12-2019, 08:07 PM
Ashok (being her husband) knew that Sunita must be very close to experiencing body shattering orgasm. He did not care about the love bite at the moment. His mind was furiously working out a way to make her experience BLISS. His crotch was pushing hard into hers, the harder he pushed - the more Sunita moaned. He knew exactly how to go about it. He released his other hand on her back and slid it down towards her panties. His other hand was massaging, kneading and pinching her full hips. His fingers gently made way towards her ass crack.
Sunita could feel every cell of her body responding to Ashok's touches and the eyesight of all present there. She could feel her cells tingling beyond her control. Her clitoris was standing up like a small penis. Even a touch of Ashok's/ her finger could have triggered an enormous explosion inside her. She tried to maneuver her fingers towards her crotch but Ashok's violent, jerky movements were not letting it happen. What was happening was an even bigger pleasure for her. She was like a putty in his hands, wanting a release - more than anything else. She was totally consumed, was moaning like a champion slut and not ashamed at all. Ashok was gyrating into her pelvis region as if someone was making love. Even the mild gyrations were causing her to gasp. Ashok loved it so much that he had pulled away his hand from her hips on to her breasts and was feeling them quite roughly. Every single person knew where this was heading.
Anoop, standing close to them, had a little smile on his face and a mischievous one. He moved in and stopped them from going further.
Sunita could feel every cell of her body responding to Ashok's touches and the eyesight of all present there. She could feel her cells tingling beyond her control. Her clitoris was standing up like a small penis. Even a touch of Ashok's/ her finger could have triggered an enormous explosion inside her. She tried to maneuver her fingers towards her crotch but Ashok's violent, jerky movements were not letting it happen. What was happening was an even bigger pleasure for her. She was like a putty in his hands, wanting a release - more than anything else. She was totally consumed, was moaning like a champion slut and not ashamed at all. Ashok was gyrating into her pelvis region as if someone was making love. Even the mild gyrations were causing her to gasp. Ashok loved it so much that he had pulled away his hand from her hips on to her breasts and was feeling them quite roughly. Every single person knew where this was heading.
Anoop, standing close to them, had a little smile on his face and a mischievous one. He moved in and stopped them from going further.
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