21-04-2020, 01:23 AM
Sanjana Seduced
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Sanjana was the third girl to be fucked in the house of my cousin's friend on his parents’ bed. To be fair to my cousin and his friend, I had introduced them to few girls, but they remained virgins... (I have a theory for this, but I would explain in some other post)
Sanjana was dressed quite differently that day, had put up the makeup, made her hair and was wearing Padded Bra, when I took her to that place.
As soon as I locked the door from inside, I grabbed her believing in the dictum, 'sometimes a tight hug speaks louder than romantic words', I planted my lips on her lips to which she tried to resist and for that I had to pin her on the sofa. In few minutes she was lying under me, our lips locked for few minutes, I was madly kissing her, biting her lips, chewing them lightly, my tongue inserted in her mouth and roaming on all corners of her mouth, which we accessible to it. My hands were holding her hands, who were making some small effort of pushing me from above her. By the time I was done with the kissing, her hair were undone, her upper lip was swollen and her clothes were in dishevel, the skirt was lifted above, her pink color panty was visible, so there I went from the upper lips to the lower lips.
With my hanged out tongue, I gave few licks till the hems of her panty, beforeI started biting on the lips from above her panty. The panty had a wet spot by the time I had reached there and I sucked on it. She was pushing my head away and trying to kick me away, crying out my name, despite her efforts and pushes, I was able to lower her panties and wade my tongue through the bushes in the honey pot. Giving long swipes with the tongue. I nibbled on her clit and when I looked up, I saw a blood red face with open gasping mouth and eyes turned out. Sanjana was enjoying the act beyond my and her wildest expectations.
My dick at that time was paining in my pants. I got up and set it free, when Sanjana opened her eyes to see why there was a break in her pleasure trip. I took my dick close to her mouth, but she turned her face and was not ready to take in her mouth. I explained her that as I pleased her by licking her cunt, she would also need to please by sucking me, she took my dick in her mouth with so much care as of by touching the tip would be poisonous, and she just touched her lips on my tube. I was in total control by covering her and I thrust the dick in her mouth. She got nauseating. All the efforts of making the girl hot and wet were wasting, there were tears in her eyes but mercifully she did not throw up anything.
I gave her water, and took her to the bedroom, she looked in the mirror and saw her kajal smeared, her hair in a mess and her clothes crumpled. I came to know then that she had brought that dress for this occasion only. Her cocerns from making love temporarily shifted to the creases on her shirt. I anyways had to switch gears from the all out attack to soft velvetty tocuhes, on the pretext of saving the dress from more creases, I made her come out of shirt.
And that was the start of another theory on boobs.
JINKE CHOTTE DIKHTE HAI, UNKE BADE HOTE HAI
JINKE BADE DIKHTE HAI, UNKE BAHUT BADE HOTE HAI.
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Sanjana was the third girl to be fucked in the house of my cousin's friend on his parents’ bed. To be fair to my cousin and his friend, I had introduced them to few girls, but they remained virgins... (I have a theory for this, but I would explain in some other post)
Sanjana was dressed quite differently that day, had put up the makeup, made her hair and was wearing Padded Bra, when I took her to that place.
As soon as I locked the door from inside, I grabbed her believing in the dictum, 'sometimes a tight hug speaks louder than romantic words', I planted my lips on her lips to which she tried to resist and for that I had to pin her on the sofa. In few minutes she was lying under me, our lips locked for few minutes, I was madly kissing her, biting her lips, chewing them lightly, my tongue inserted in her mouth and roaming on all corners of her mouth, which we accessible to it. My hands were holding her hands, who were making some small effort of pushing me from above her. By the time I was done with the kissing, her hair were undone, her upper lip was swollen and her clothes were in dishevel, the skirt was lifted above, her pink color panty was visible, so there I went from the upper lips to the lower lips.
With my hanged out tongue, I gave few licks till the hems of her panty, beforeI started biting on the lips from above her panty. The panty had a wet spot by the time I had reached there and I sucked on it. She was pushing my head away and trying to kick me away, crying out my name, despite her efforts and pushes, I was able to lower her panties and wade my tongue through the bushes in the honey pot. Giving long swipes with the tongue. I nibbled on her clit and when I looked up, I saw a blood red face with open gasping mouth and eyes turned out. Sanjana was enjoying the act beyond my and her wildest expectations.
My dick at that time was paining in my pants. I got up and set it free, when Sanjana opened her eyes to see why there was a break in her pleasure trip. I took my dick close to her mouth, but she turned her face and was not ready to take in her mouth. I explained her that as I pleased her by licking her cunt, she would also need to please by sucking me, she took my dick in her mouth with so much care as of by touching the tip would be poisonous, and she just touched her lips on my tube. I was in total control by covering her and I thrust the dick in her mouth. She got nauseating. All the efforts of making the girl hot and wet were wasting, there were tears in her eyes but mercifully she did not throw up anything.
I gave her water, and took her to the bedroom, she looked in the mirror and saw her kajal smeared, her hair in a mess and her clothes crumpled. I came to know then that she had brought that dress for this occasion only. Her cocerns from making love temporarily shifted to the creases on her shirt. I anyways had to switch gears from the all out attack to soft velvetty tocuhes, on the pretext of saving the dress from more creases, I made her come out of shirt.
And that was the start of another theory on boobs.
JINKE CHOTTE DIKHTE HAI, UNKE BADE HOTE HAI
JINKE BADE DIKHTE HAI, UNKE BAHUT BADE HOTE HAI.