Adultery Wife's Blossoming

[Ramdev2020]

Sona returned to her senses hearing the words "Ravi, it is your turn to go deep now."

Ravi pulled her up, carried her in his arms on to the sofa. All the while, observing her reactions to his movements. A ripple of desire tore through her as he touched her legs. She wished he would just bury his tongue into her cunt and not tease her.

As a saying goes - Karma is a bitch, it comes back to bite you in your ass.

She had teased Ravi much, now it was his chance to do the same. She was dying to have his tongue inside her quite badly but he had some other plans. He kissed her vulva and pulled back. He knew every soft spot of hers and planned to torture her to ecstasy.

Ravi (shifting his body a bit): "Shweta, your boobs look so sexy from where I sit. I bet you wouldn't mind if I bit them a bit."

The words sucked oxygen out of her lungs. She knew what Ravi was going to do next. She cried out a moan in anticipation. He cupped her soft boobs in his palms and softly felt them. His sexy words made it even harder for her to control her inner slut.

Shweta: "Will you do what you are supposed to or just watch me?"

Ravi laughed, he knew what she was doing but he refrained to enter into a verbal battle with her. He instead let his tongue and mouth do the talking. He dove onto her bosom - flicked his tongue around her nipples until she cried out asking for more. The minute she cried out, Ravi bit down on her boobs but not very hard.

Shweta: "Ravi, fuck me baby. Please. Don't tease me anymore please."

Ravi: "I have to explore so much more with my tongue and you already want to be fucked."

Ravi licked a wet patch between her boobs and moved onto the other one. He repeated the same routine of teasing her. Shweta repeated the same routine of begging him. The torture was becoming impossible for her to control.

Shweta: "I would like to know all that you can do with your tongue but at this moment - please go down on my cunt. Please, I beg you."

Ravi (smiling viciously): "In that case, I think I will have to stop talking and start eating."

Ravi moved down like a professional between her legs. Her legs on his strong shoulders added to her view. He started to lick her, swirled his tongue against her wetness. Shweta could not help but arch her hips to meet his swirling tongue. She was so very desperate for a proper orgasm.

Ravi: "Liking it?"

Shweta did not reply. Her eyes begged though.

Ravi: "I need you to open your legs. I can't eat you nicely in this position."

Shweta, like an obedient slut, parted her legs as wide as she could. Heat surged out from every pore of her skin. The way he looked at her crotch made her legs go weak. She wanted him to go down on her, once could safely say she was dying for the touch of his tongue. She wanted to just let go and feel a thundering orgasm like never before.

Ravi: "You just want my tongue or want my finger too."

Shweta was like a slut out of control. She put a hand into his hairs and guided his face to her wet cunt. Ravi reciprocated by flicking his tongue and wiping away the extra juices flowing around her vulva. He slowly collected the juices, mixed with his saliva around her clitoris.

Shweta: "Yes, your tongue surely knows the exact spots which need attention. Please insert your finger Ravi. Please don't make me beg."

Ravi: "Shweta, you will have to have patience. Besides you know it well that I will only do it my way. Keep your legs open and wide. If you clamp your legs on my head, I will stop."

Shweta cursed him verbally for being so dominating and bossy. Sona on the other hand cursed herself for making Ravi promise not to touch her.

Shweta: "Ravi, I promise I will not clamp my legs. Just lick me, finger fuck me. Damn it. Do something, anything. Please."