Adultery My Moslim girlfriend

[Ramdev2020]

Mohit reached his hand across to her and lightly touched his palm to the nipple of her left breast. Ayesha drew in a deep breath and locked her eyes with her lover. Mohit slid his palm down dragging the skin over her nipple. Mohit rubbed my fingers in a wider circle now and stroked across her nipple. He kept pushing as the circle went across her nipple which was quickly getting harder and harder. He then heard a soft moan and looking up to her he saw she had her eyes closed. Mohit closed his fingers as he pulled away, allowing them to all draw in to gently pinch her nipple just as his hand pulled away. There were goosebumps all over her skin and her nipple had hardened. He moved my face in to meet with her other breast. Mohit mimicked his previous finger motion with his lips. As his lips closed on her nipple, he pulled away, not letting her breast leave contact with his lips until the force of their pressure was no longer enough to pull.

Mohit bent once more to kiss her, a fierce kiss that matched the look in his eyes and then took her breasts in his hands again, and raising one hard nipple to his mouth. Ayesha almost fell to the floor as sh e felt his hot mouth on her breast, ravaging it.

"Your breasts are so beautiful. You don't know, you'll never know, how much I love them." He gasped.

When his mouth engulfed her nipple, she cried out once, a sharp, piercing sound that turned to whimpers as he began to suck. His tongue licked and roamed around the hard nipple as he sucked.

Ayesha's feeling was like nothing sh e had ever known and sh e wanted to be able to see his eyes as he did this. How she found her voice to tell him what she wanted, she would never know.

"Mohit, My god Mohit, I love this." Aye sh a groaned

He took his mouth from her nipple, and picked her up in his arms and took her the few steps to the sofa, gently putting her on her back.