26-06-2020, 06:55 PM
Chris took Aarti's cheeks in both hands and brought her face close to his. He kissed her gently. She didn't respond at first but then gave him, a concession, a small kiss in return. Chris kissed her again, this time more firmly. She responded with a matching kiss.
Now encouraged, Chris took more liberties with his kisses. Holding the nape of her neck, he drew her mouth to his. His kisses became more urgent, more passionate. His tongue entered her mouth. Aarti responded in kind, hesitantly than willingly.
Aarti felt another, more powerful wave of lust surge through her. It triggered a flood of female juices between her legs. Her breathing quickened. Her body yearned for more intimate contact.
Chris broke the kiss. His hands descended down Aarti's neck. They encountered an obstacle, Aarti's blouse. Chris unbuttoned the top button, then the next one, working his way down the front of the blouse until they were all undone.
Nagesh remained silent as he watched Chris undress his wife. He was awe-struck by what he had instigated. To see his wife's seduction in real life was even more erotic than anything in his wildest fantasies. Nagesh's cock was iron-hard. He had no doubt that Chris was in the same rigid state.
In the back of his mind, Nagesh still half-expected Aarti to stop Chris before he got any further. He even thought she might be testing him to see how far he'd let Chris go before he stopped him. Little did he know that Aarti had the same thought. She thought Nagesh was testing her to see how far she'd go before she stopped Chris.
Chris had no such thoughts. He knew exactly what he wanted, to take advantage of this unusual and unexpected turn of events. He continued kissing and fondling Aarti, arousing her even more.
As Aarti became more and more excited, her mouth turned dryer. Butterflies flew in her stomach. She glanced to her husband to gage his reaction. His eyes were wide, glued to the scene in front of him. He only nodded.
Chris removed the blouse and tossed it aside. For the first time in her married life, she was exposing herself to another man.
Now encouraged, Chris took more liberties with his kisses. Holding the nape of her neck, he drew her mouth to his. His kisses became more urgent, more passionate. His tongue entered her mouth. Aarti responded in kind, hesitantly than willingly.
Aarti felt another, more powerful wave of lust surge through her. It triggered a flood of female juices between her legs. Her breathing quickened. Her body yearned for more intimate contact.
Chris broke the kiss. His hands descended down Aarti's neck. They encountered an obstacle, Aarti's blouse. Chris unbuttoned the top button, then the next one, working his way down the front of the blouse until they were all undone.
Nagesh remained silent as he watched Chris undress his wife. He was awe-struck by what he had instigated. To see his wife's seduction in real life was even more erotic than anything in his wildest fantasies. Nagesh's cock was iron-hard. He had no doubt that Chris was in the same rigid state.
In the back of his mind, Nagesh still half-expected Aarti to stop Chris before he got any further. He even thought she might be testing him to see how far he'd let Chris go before he stopped him. Little did he know that Aarti had the same thought. She thought Nagesh was testing her to see how far she'd go before she stopped Chris.
Chris had no such thoughts. He knew exactly what he wanted, to take advantage of this unusual and unexpected turn of events. He continued kissing and fondling Aarti, arousing her even more.
As Aarti became more and more excited, her mouth turned dryer. Butterflies flew in her stomach. She glanced to her husband to gage his reaction. His eyes were wide, glued to the scene in front of him. He only nodded.
Chris removed the blouse and tossed it aside. For the first time in her married life, she was exposing herself to another man.
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