Sultry wife, Sonali

[Ramdev2020]

"God, you are so beautiful," Gaurev repeated his compliment, watching her grind herself against his crotch. They stared into each other's eyes.

"You feel so good inside me," she purred in response.

He was slower, gentler than the others. He wanted to make it last. He pulled back, held it for a breath, and then slid his shaft back inside her.

"Oh yes," she cried, her hips matching his slow rhythm.

In and out. In and out. Slowly. Gently. He slid his hard cock into her again and again in rhythmic waves. She lay beneath him, her body responding to him; her hips rising to meet each stroke, her breasts heaving with shallow, rapid breaths.

"Yes. Yes," she moaned, turning her head to look at her audience. Her eyes were filled with that ever-present need.

Soon, Gaurev couldn't control it any longer. His strokes became faster and harder. He grunted with each pistoning motion, pushing her down into the cushions.

"So beautiful," he moaned. "Sonali."

"Fuck me, Gaurev," she whimpered, turning her face to him. Each time her ass was driven into the cushion her legs lifted it again, her hips coming up to meet his next thrust. Her fingers tensed, scratching at his shoulders. Her toes curled. Then, the tension spread through her limbs, the muscles clenching as their fucking stirred another orgasm. Her abdomen drew in as the tension spread to her torso. Her chest rose and feel, breasts swaying.