26-06-2020, 06:57 PM
She removed them without hesitation. It was her last piece of clothing. The thought of exposing her most intimate parts to Chris thrilled her, excited her.
"Open your legs," ordered Chris.
Aarti obeyed, knowing it was an open invitation to Chris to take her in whatever way he wanted. Her submission to his lust was complete. There was no doubting her sexual excitement. Her vaginal juices oozed from her female opening even as Chris approached.
"So beautiful," he gasped almost breathlessly. He made no attempt to hide his urgent desire.
Chris's fingers brushed through Aarti's public hair. They wandered along the outer folds of her vulva, then between the outer and inner labia. He inserted a finger, then another, into her moist entrance, gently massaging her clitoris from the inside of the womb. He pulled out his fingers, put them to his nose and then into his mouth. He licked his fingers clean.
"Truly a gourmet's delight," he said, "it smells good and it tastes even better. I'm hungry for you, Aarti. I want to eat you. Please lie down," he added.
With his fantasy of having sex with this gorgeous woman about to become reality, Chris seemed to pause.
Nagesh could tell he was telling himself to slow down, to stay in control. Clearly, Chris wanted to relish every second of his seduction of this beautiful, naked Japanese doll.
Chris glanced at Nagesh again as if worried that he might suddenly get jealous and stop him from realizing his fantasy, or that Nagesh was just using him to get her worked up, only to interrupt him, take his place, and send him back to his stateroom unsatisfied.
Mentally, Chris shrugged his shoulders. He was old enough to remember Sandra Dee. She had a hit song entitled 'Que sera, que sera.' What will be, will. For now, at least he had every intention of continuing.
"Open your legs," ordered Chris.
Aarti obeyed, knowing it was an open invitation to Chris to take her in whatever way he wanted. Her submission to his lust was complete. There was no doubting her sexual excitement. Her vaginal juices oozed from her female opening even as Chris approached.
"So beautiful," he gasped almost breathlessly. He made no attempt to hide his urgent desire.
Chris's fingers brushed through Aarti's public hair. They wandered along the outer folds of her vulva, then between the outer and inner labia. He inserted a finger, then another, into her moist entrance, gently massaging her clitoris from the inside of the womb. He pulled out his fingers, put them to his nose and then into his mouth. He licked his fingers clean.
"Truly a gourmet's delight," he said, "it smells good and it tastes even better. I'm hungry for you, Aarti. I want to eat you. Please lie down," he added.
With his fantasy of having sex with this gorgeous woman about to become reality, Chris seemed to pause.
Nagesh could tell he was telling himself to slow down, to stay in control. Clearly, Chris wanted to relish every second of his seduction of this beautiful, naked Japanese doll.
Chris glanced at Nagesh again as if worried that he might suddenly get jealous and stop him from realizing his fantasy, or that Nagesh was just using him to get her worked up, only to interrupt him, take his place, and send him back to his stateroom unsatisfied.
Mentally, Chris shrugged his shoulders. He was old enough to remember Sandra Dee. She had a hit song entitled 'Que sera, que sera.' What will be, will. For now, at least he had every intention of continuing.
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