15-04-2020, 12:08 PM
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He didn't stop after his orgasm. He continued sliding in and out of her insatiable pussy. Debashree could feel his sperm leaking out and running down the crack of her bum.
At this point, it made her hotter and she wanted more. And she got more. One more time Viswanath came inside her, filling her up with his sperm.
He collapsed on her, panting and shaking. They were sweating and a total mess. She had never seen him more handsome than while lying on top of her, sweat was pouring out of his face and dripping on her, his throbbing penis losing its hardness and his sweet cum inside her. Debashree knew this was the man would make her pregnant and she knew she made the right choice.
After several minutes of catching our breath, kissing and groping, Viswanath rolled off and cuddled up behind her. He rubbed her entire body and fondled her breasts.
Debashree could feel his hardness in her butt crack. He was lightly humping her. She started rocking back, enjoying his hardness and the moans that were softly emanating from his mouth. He reached out and began stroking her back. He rolled over on top of her; she grabbed his shaft and guided it in to her hungry pussy. She wanted more of his manly cum in her and she was going to get it.
Viswanath was awakened by her soft moaning sounds and by the feeling of her bum rubbing against his now hard-again penis. She rolled on top of him and placed his big dick at her entrance, slipped his rock hard penis inside herself and eased herself down to engulf his entire shaft. They made sweet love again. Viswanath enjoyed her sitting on him. He held her hips giving him leverage to pull her down harder, rubbing her clit on his pelvic bone. She sat up giving him a view and access to her perfect breasts. He loved playing with them as she rode his hardness slowly, up and down, forward and back, grinding on his pelvis to stimulate her clit.
They made love slower and tender, without all the urgency. They took their time and enjoyed the sensations of making love as a beautiful married couple.
After they climaxed again, Debashree lay on top of Viswanath as he held her in his arms. Debashree laid her head on his chest, and they again fell into a deep, blissful sleep. This time, they slept the sleep of the contented.
They awakened in the morning. They opened their eyes together. They stared at each other and smiled. They recalled the memories of the last night, their first night as bride and bridegroom, a couple of newlywed wife and husband. Nobody was there to intervene them in their love.
No Aditya, no Leela, No body was there to interrupt their love, their romance and their frantic fucking. They were free Birds and they were free lovers.
It was also important that Viswanath should deflower and impregnate Debashree soonest possible during her fertile period.
He didn't stop after his orgasm. He continued sliding in and out of her insatiable pussy. Debashree could feel his sperm leaking out and running down the crack of her bum.
At this point, it made her hotter and she wanted more. And she got more. One more time Viswanath came inside her, filling her up with his sperm.
He collapsed on her, panting and shaking. They were sweating and a total mess. She had never seen him more handsome than while lying on top of her, sweat was pouring out of his face and dripping on her, his throbbing penis losing its hardness and his sweet cum inside her. Debashree knew this was the man would make her pregnant and she knew she made the right choice.
After several minutes of catching our breath, kissing and groping, Viswanath rolled off and cuddled up behind her. He rubbed her entire body and fondled her breasts.
Debashree could feel his hardness in her butt crack. He was lightly humping her. She started rocking back, enjoying his hardness and the moans that were softly emanating from his mouth. He reached out and began stroking her back. He rolled over on top of her; she grabbed his shaft and guided it in to her hungry pussy. She wanted more of his manly cum in her and she was going to get it.
Viswanath was awakened by her soft moaning sounds and by the feeling of her bum rubbing against his now hard-again penis. She rolled on top of him and placed his big dick at her entrance, slipped his rock hard penis inside herself and eased herself down to engulf his entire shaft. They made sweet love again. Viswanath enjoyed her sitting on him. He held her hips giving him leverage to pull her down harder, rubbing her clit on his pelvic bone. She sat up giving him a view and access to her perfect breasts. He loved playing with them as she rode his hardness slowly, up and down, forward and back, grinding on his pelvis to stimulate her clit.
They made love slower and tender, without all the urgency. They took their time and enjoyed the sensations of making love as a beautiful married couple.
After they climaxed again, Debashree lay on top of Viswanath as he held her in his arms. Debashree laid her head on his chest, and they again fell into a deep, blissful sleep. This time, they slept the sleep of the contented.
They awakened in the morning. They opened their eyes together. They stared at each other and smiled. They recalled the memories of the last night, their first night as bride and bridegroom, a couple of newlywed wife and husband. Nobody was there to intervene them in their love.
No Aditya, no Leela, No body was there to interrupt their love, their romance and their frantic fucking. They were free Birds and they were free lovers.
It was also important that Viswanath should deflower and impregnate Debashree soonest possible during her fertile period.