15-04-2020, 12:10 PM
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Viswanath watched Debashree's large hung breasts as they bounced. Her areolas were big and pink. He saw her lovely thick long hair braid, deep black eyes, glowing skin, pink nipples and thick black pubic hair adorning her pussy.
She bent over to pick something up from the floor and Viswanath was privy to her glorious pussy lips, long and outsized, hanging down like thick wings of a butterfly. He imagined sucking on these for hours. By now, his cock was getting quite hard and putting wicked thoughts into his head.
Her glorious huge breasts swayed and jiggled with each move. Viswanath watched every nuance of her sensuousness that seemed to flow from every step - her full hips, the curve of her back, the bounce of her fine ass. This woman was all his. He loved it! He felt a stirring in his loins that went deeper than the roots of his cock. This was a full body rush.
The moment was a creation of wonder.
Viswanath embraced Debashree from behind her ass as she stood at the mirror. He kissed the luscious nape of her neck, caressing her thighs then her sweet ass cheeks. Her sexy humming stopped, and a delightful squeal escaped her lusty lips. His hands moved slowly up her torso to knead her pendulous heavily hung breasts, something he knew she loved. He moved to her large areolas and nipples, stroking them until they began to bunch and harden.
Playfully, she slapped his hand, and said, "What's you are doing? You naughty boy."
Before things got too far, Viswanath told her he had to pee. As he turned to the toilet, and pulled out his hardened cock, it took a bit for the stream to start flowing. When it did, he felt her behind him. Debashree peeked over his shoulder, her hands on his butt cheeks.
"Stop or I'll get too hard to finish," Viswanath said laughingly.
Instead of stopping, Debashree placed her left hand over him as it held his cock. She ignored his plea and continued to grip his hand while Viswanath continued to pee, watching with curious interest as his yellow stream gushed out. Her right hand stroked his right ass cheek.
Suddenly Debashree bent and opened her mouth, and Viswanath peed in her mouth.
"My, my honey, you got yourself a handful there, umm?" she murmured, pressing her head against his cock.
Viswanath nodded in agreement.
As he began to finish, she nudged her hand underneath him and held his cock as he peed into her mouth.
"So this is how that rocket feels when you pee," she said with a quiet, growling mew.
Viswanath could feel his cock respond in the grip of her touch, her fingernails painted bright red curling around his thick shaft. Her luscious breasts were pressing, her hardened nipples poking on his cock with turgid intent.
Viswanath watched Debashree's large hung breasts as they bounced. Her areolas were big and pink. He saw her lovely thick long hair braid, deep black eyes, glowing skin, pink nipples and thick black pubic hair adorning her pussy.
She bent over to pick something up from the floor and Viswanath was privy to her glorious pussy lips, long and outsized, hanging down like thick wings of a butterfly. He imagined sucking on these for hours. By now, his cock was getting quite hard and putting wicked thoughts into his head.
Her glorious huge breasts swayed and jiggled with each move. Viswanath watched every nuance of her sensuousness that seemed to flow from every step - her full hips, the curve of her back, the bounce of her fine ass. This woman was all his. He loved it! He felt a stirring in his loins that went deeper than the roots of his cock. This was a full body rush.
The moment was a creation of wonder.
Viswanath embraced Debashree from behind her ass as she stood at the mirror. He kissed the luscious nape of her neck, caressing her thighs then her sweet ass cheeks. Her sexy humming stopped, and a delightful squeal escaped her lusty lips. His hands moved slowly up her torso to knead her pendulous heavily hung breasts, something he knew she loved. He moved to her large areolas and nipples, stroking them until they began to bunch and harden.
Playfully, she slapped his hand, and said, "What's you are doing? You naughty boy."
Before things got too far, Viswanath told her he had to pee. As he turned to the toilet, and pulled out his hardened cock, it took a bit for the stream to start flowing. When it did, he felt her behind him. Debashree peeked over his shoulder, her hands on his butt cheeks.
"Stop or I'll get too hard to finish," Viswanath said laughingly.
Instead of stopping, Debashree placed her left hand over him as it held his cock. She ignored his plea and continued to grip his hand while Viswanath continued to pee, watching with curious interest as his yellow stream gushed out. Her right hand stroked his right ass cheek.
Suddenly Debashree bent and opened her mouth, and Viswanath peed in her mouth.
"My, my honey, you got yourself a handful there, umm?" she murmured, pressing her head against his cock.
Viswanath nodded in agreement.
As he began to finish, she nudged her hand underneath him and held his cock as he peed into her mouth.
"So this is how that rocket feels when you pee," she said with a quiet, growling mew.
Viswanath could feel his cock respond in the grip of her touch, her fingernails painted bright red curling around his thick shaft. Her luscious breasts were pressing, her hardened nipples poking on his cock with turgid intent.