14-04-2020, 05:10 PM
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He blamed himself for such delay. The poor lady must be waiting for him quite a long time and slept. He did not want to disturb her from the sleep. He thought he would give her a surprise by fucking her in this stage.
He noticed that his cock had become rock hard which he was stroking. The skin of her thigh was exposed, and he wanted it. He wanted to feel it, grab it, lick it, and bite it. Wanted to hold each thigh in his big hands, and pull her up and down.
He pulled the sheets away from her legs even more, just a little more. She won't wake up. She won't even know, he told himself. Then he found that she had no panties. He smiled himself, and thought that Leela was very clever, and she must have guessed that he would come to fuck her so she had made easier everything by not wearing panties and bra.
He could almost see the curve of her bare ass. The outline was seductive. Her ass was full and round, he wanted to squeeze it, opening her ass cheeks to tongue that little pinkish bud beneath the ass cheeks, and he gripped her hips. He saw it jiggle, and her hips wiggle when she used to walk around, and it used to drive him wild, every day. Her breasts were full and swollen.
She stirred when he moved the sheets. He held his breath. The lower portion of the gown had gone up from her, and it'd be so easy to lift it up off her thighs, over her ass. He slowly knelt next to her and pulled it up a little, then a little more. Now, he could see her complete naked rounded wider heart shape ass which was glazing white in the darkness due to moonlit.
His dick was out in his hand, and extremely hard now, so hard, straining, and aching, and he needed the relief.
He pulled it all the way out of his lungi, his balls too. He would prefer her hand there, prefer her mouth to his dick, but this will have to do. His other knee was on the bed. In between her legs now, he could do it like this, she will feel now. He was hard and thick, and pre-come beads on the tip, his balls were tight. And she was right there, Right there. And she was his wife, damm it.
He brushed his fingertips along the edge of her outer lips, pushed it aside just enough to feel the inner folds. It felt to be so pretty. He could visualize it Pink and feel velvety, covered with bush of hairs. He wanted to use the tip of his finger. Not too soft or it would tickle, but soft enough not to disturb.
He moved a little closer. What if he would just feel the softness of her on the tip? What if he would just rub the tip against her slit?
Around midnight, Debashree awoke when she felt some one hugging her from behind, and pressing his crotch on her buttocks. She thought it was her husband, Aditya who had already removed his clothes, might have come to satisfy his sexual urges by fucking her, and Cumming in her pussy for whom she was waiting for a long time, but now she was so heavily under the spell of sleep that neither she could open her eyes nor she could move her body to engage in sex with him.
He blamed himself for such delay. The poor lady must be waiting for him quite a long time and slept. He did not want to disturb her from the sleep. He thought he would give her a surprise by fucking her in this stage.
He noticed that his cock had become rock hard which he was stroking. The skin of her thigh was exposed, and he wanted it. He wanted to feel it, grab it, lick it, and bite it. Wanted to hold each thigh in his big hands, and pull her up and down.
He pulled the sheets away from her legs even more, just a little more. She won't wake up. She won't even know, he told himself. Then he found that she had no panties. He smiled himself, and thought that Leela was very clever, and she must have guessed that he would come to fuck her so she had made easier everything by not wearing panties and bra.
He could almost see the curve of her bare ass. The outline was seductive. Her ass was full and round, he wanted to squeeze it, opening her ass cheeks to tongue that little pinkish bud beneath the ass cheeks, and he gripped her hips. He saw it jiggle, and her hips wiggle when she used to walk around, and it used to drive him wild, every day. Her breasts were full and swollen.
She stirred when he moved the sheets. He held his breath. The lower portion of the gown had gone up from her, and it'd be so easy to lift it up off her thighs, over her ass. He slowly knelt next to her and pulled it up a little, then a little more. Now, he could see her complete naked rounded wider heart shape ass which was glazing white in the darkness due to moonlit.
His dick was out in his hand, and extremely hard now, so hard, straining, and aching, and he needed the relief.
He pulled it all the way out of his lungi, his balls too. He would prefer her hand there, prefer her mouth to his dick, but this will have to do. His other knee was on the bed. In between her legs now, he could do it like this, she will feel now. He was hard and thick, and pre-come beads on the tip, his balls were tight. And she was right there, Right there. And she was his wife, damm it.
He brushed his fingertips along the edge of her outer lips, pushed it aside just enough to feel the inner folds. It felt to be so pretty. He could visualize it Pink and feel velvety, covered with bush of hairs. He wanted to use the tip of his finger. Not too soft or it would tickle, but soft enough not to disturb.
He moved a little closer. What if he would just feel the softness of her on the tip? What if he would just rub the tip against her slit?
Around midnight, Debashree awoke when she felt some one hugging her from behind, and pressing his crotch on her buttocks. She thought it was her husband, Aditya who had already removed his clothes, might have come to satisfy his sexual urges by fucking her, and Cumming in her pussy for whom she was waiting for a long time, but now she was so heavily under the spell of sleep that neither she could open her eyes nor she could move her body to engage in sex with him.
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