10-02-2019, 06:47 PM
I turned on the water and started worshipping her body. I savoured her nipples in my mouth, sucking and pinching them until they stood up like little gumdrops.
“Oh, yes! Samir, don’t stop..” Pooja moaned as I knelt down and kissed my way down her navel to that sweet peachy black patch of fuzz above her pussy.
Balancing on one leg, she leaned against the wall of the shower as I probed her sweet snatch with my tongue. She ground her pussy into my face, getting more turned on by the second. Her moaning was music to my ears. I stopped to catch my breath and looked up at the sight of her soaking-wet naked body.
I slid two fingers inside her and licked her clit, which shortly caused her whole body to quake with orgasm. After she came for me, we kissed again. I lifted her up and entered her standing there in the shower.
“Oh, my God!” Pooja dug her nails into my back. “You like this?”
“Mmm, yes!” I moaned.
“Fuck me harder, Samir!”
I pumped as hard as fast as I could. At no point did I even hesitate or worry about someone walking in, Pooja’s pussy clenching my cock was the whole world at that moment.
When it became too intense for us to continue fucking standing up, Pooja had me sit back down on the bathtub edge and rode me so dirty. I loved seeing her tits bounce up and down and the way she wiggled her hips. I couldn’t tell you how much time passed but she quenched both of our desires.
Pooja came before I did and collapsed on my chest, panting and still soaking wet from the shower. Her pussy clamped down on my dick with a vise grip, and almost immediately thereafter, I shot my load deep inside of her. Afterward, we stepped into the shower again to wash up for real.
We were lying in bed cuddling each other. Pooja kept kissing my chest and she locked me tightly with one of her thunder thighs. It was turning me on again. I pressed her ass cheeks softly and she started moaning slowly. Within no time, I was hard again. I asked Pooja if she was up for another ride. She was too tired, so she said no. But I promised her that it’ll be a quick one.
I got on top of Pooja and pierced my 7″ dick in her vagina, she moaned in pain and pleasure. She gripped her fingers to the rods of the cot and asked me to finish it off quickly. But then I wanted to taste her creamy white armpits so I buried my lips in her pits and started licking them fiercely and started stroking her pussy wildly.
In about ten strong strokes, I emptied my balls in her hot pussy. Even after my climax, I kept licking her intoxicating armpits one after the other. I also licked her arms, neck and her boobs to quench my thirst. After a quickie, Pooja came on top of me and we slept with my dick still in her warm pussy.
After living together for two years, we both got married. My family is a traditional '. family, they didn’t support this marriage. But we eventually got married in a ***** marriage ceremony with the help of Pooja’s family, which is like a modern family and thought beyond religion.
“Oh, yes! Samir, don’t stop..” Pooja moaned as I knelt down and kissed my way down her navel to that sweet peachy black patch of fuzz above her pussy.
Balancing on one leg, she leaned against the wall of the shower as I probed her sweet snatch with my tongue. She ground her pussy into my face, getting more turned on by the second. Her moaning was music to my ears. I stopped to catch my breath and looked up at the sight of her soaking-wet naked body.
I slid two fingers inside her and licked her clit, which shortly caused her whole body to quake with orgasm. After she came for me, we kissed again. I lifted her up and entered her standing there in the shower.
“Oh, my God!” Pooja dug her nails into my back. “You like this?”
“Mmm, yes!” I moaned.
“Fuck me harder, Samir!”
I pumped as hard as fast as I could. At no point did I even hesitate or worry about someone walking in, Pooja’s pussy clenching my cock was the whole world at that moment.
When it became too intense for us to continue fucking standing up, Pooja had me sit back down on the bathtub edge and rode me so dirty. I loved seeing her tits bounce up and down and the way she wiggled her hips. I couldn’t tell you how much time passed but she quenched both of our desires.
Pooja came before I did and collapsed on my chest, panting and still soaking wet from the shower. Her pussy clamped down on my dick with a vise grip, and almost immediately thereafter, I shot my load deep inside of her. Afterward, we stepped into the shower again to wash up for real.
We were lying in bed cuddling each other. Pooja kept kissing my chest and she locked me tightly with one of her thunder thighs. It was turning me on again. I pressed her ass cheeks softly and she started moaning slowly. Within no time, I was hard again. I asked Pooja if she was up for another ride. She was too tired, so she said no. But I promised her that it’ll be a quick one.
I got on top of Pooja and pierced my 7″ dick in her vagina, she moaned in pain and pleasure. She gripped her fingers to the rods of the cot and asked me to finish it off quickly. But then I wanted to taste her creamy white armpits so I buried my lips in her pits and started licking them fiercely and started stroking her pussy wildly.
In about ten strong strokes, I emptied my balls in her hot pussy. Even after my climax, I kept licking her intoxicating armpits one after the other. I also licked her arms, neck and her boobs to quench my thirst. After a quickie, Pooja came on top of me and we slept with my dick still in her warm pussy.
After living together for two years, we both got married. My family is a traditional '. family, they didn’t support this marriage. But we eventually got married in a ***** marriage ceremony with the help of Pooja’s family, which is like a modern family and thought beyond religion.