Adultery My Two Hot Wives

[Darksam]

I was lying in my bed and was imagining the beautiful day spent with Pooja and my dick was so hard since morning and I had to masturbate. And the bonus was my jacket smelled like her body.

I inhaled the fragrance of my jacket and masturbated so hard that within seconds, my thick cum spurted out of my penis and my hand was all greasy with my thick cum. It was 6 PM already and I didn’t want to be late on our first date so I quickly showered and dressed in my casual best.
I went near to her hostel and gave her a call. Pooja came out wearing a stunning black sleeveless dress. She looked so pretty and radiant. I was awestruck and so tempted with her ravishing beauty. When she came near me, I praised her how lovely she was looking. She blushed and smiled.
I offered to drive her car and she obliged. I opened the door for her and we went to the city’s one of the best rooftop restaurants. Though the city’s view from the rooftop was amazing, I couldn’t take away my eyes from the stunning Pooja. The dress she wore suited her the best.
We had some wine and food. Pooja kept on talking and I listened to her by looking deep into her beautiful eyes which hypnotized me. After some more wine, we hit the dance floor. The DJ was playing soothing Bollywood romantic songs.
We were dancing quietly and all of a sudden, I kissed Pooja on her lips! I told her how much I love her. She kissed me back. This time the kiss was mutual and we swapped our saliva.
We were kissing passionately but Pooja broke the kiss and said that she wanted more. We drove back to the hostel and we sneaked into the girls hostel. The hostel had separate rooms for everyone.
We both went to the bathroom in her room. I started removing my clothes and Pooja leaned in and kissed me again, this time biting my lips hard. At that moment, all I could hear was my heart pounding with adrenaline and the sound of her moaning as I kissed down her neck.
She lifted off her dress and I unhooked her bra. Her nipples were like little black raspberries, and her lips above were the sweet jam that I wanted to spread all over my body.
My cock was already so hard, it felt like it was going to tear a hole through my jockey shorts. “Oh my God,” I blurted out. Pooja giggled and tousled my hair. “Don’t worry, Samir. I’ve got this.” She nudged me to sit down on the edge of the bathtub and then got on her knees.
What followed remains one of the most memorable blowjobs of my life. Pooja took my swollen member out of my shorts and began to lick the shaft like a Popsicle. Her one hand cradled my balls, which she planted occasional kisses on, while her other hand stroked down the base of my cock. I strained to keep myself from coming, the sweat dripped down my chest. She kissed me and stood up. “Why don’t we head into the shower?”