08-07-2020, 02:19 AM
My wife’s hands were now gripping the sides of Rahul chest and holding on and his hand had left her back and now both of his hands were gripping the sides of her hips and his cock pistoned in and out of her pussy.
There were juices running from my wife pussy and It looks to me that Rahul is pumping oil from my wife pussy well using his shaft. Rahul said-“You are loving this now aren’t you sweet cutie pie? Your pussy is sloppy wet and it is pulling on my dick now. You better not cum without telling me, babe. I want to hear you, scream it out now!”
With that said he began to fuck her harder and faster. My wife grunts and moans were coming faster and quicker
“Tell me, bani! Tell me you are Cumming on this cock!” This fucking had a fruitful effect on my wife bani.
Bani was about to shower her love juices for a man who is not her husband. Her head had lifted off the bed and she was gritting her teeth trying to keep her mouth shut. Each time the hand would come down on her ass she would jerk hard and shake her head as if to say no.
Bani totally lost her sense and was shivering under Rahul chest holding him tightly.
Rahul continued pounding my wife pussy. The veins on her neck stood out as she came. She screamed it over and over and he pounded her pussy without mercy. She must have cum for over three minutes and when it was over she collapsed on the bed with her legs dangling like a puppet and his hips pounding her all the way through her orgasm.
He stopped fucking her and pulled his cock out of her used pussy. He did not allow her to take rest and make her sit like a dog with her boobs hanging. He moved over her hold her with hair and pecked her on her cheek-“wake up bitch..”
My wife finally cried-“I can’t take it anymore.”
Bani-“Please rahul…leave me now…”
“No, my cutie pie” He chuckled as he pushed the underside of his cock up against her clit from behind. Bani gasped.
Rahul made her sit like a dog again with his body over her back. He made her position in such a way that he could see her face from the dressing table mirror. My mom with her big beautiful eyes looked at Rahul from the mirror
He placed his monster cock inside her pussy, held her hips with his arm. He started messaging my wife fair ass globe as he started pushing his cock inside her. My wife lay her head on the bed raising her hips and moaning as she started feeling his flesh going deep inside her. Rahul caught hold of my wife’s cheek from behind and told her-“Look at the mirror…I want to see your face when I fuck you..”
Mom continued watching Rahul through the mirror with her mangal sutra hanging between her boobs.I saw Rahul stuffed the head of his penis over my mom engorged labia.
Rahul-“Now look at me …. one two three…”.
Rahul gave a huge push from his hip and his full cock went inside my mom.
Bani-“Rahullllllllllllllllllllllll………………aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh ouchhhhhhhhhhhhh…”
My wife cried and closed her eyes, holding the bed sheet with her hand. Rahul started massaging her ass globe with his cock fully inside her and said-“Open your eyes…and get ready for round two…”
There were tears in my mom’s eyes and she looked at Rahul from the mirror. Rahul again pulled his cock till the head and counted one two three and pushed it back to my wife pussy. My wife was not struggling anymore and I watched as her hips swaying with each and every thrusts that she was receiving from Rahul. Her grunts were more moans now and her eyes never left his as he was fucking her.
She stared him straight from the mirror reflection as he fucked her mercilessly. Her nostrils were flared and her breathing was labored like she had gone through a lot of physical work.
“Oh..Bani !!!…you are so fucking tight and hot inside…A really good fucking cunt…tell me how you feel” He said as he leaned closer to her face and began to fuck her in earnest.
There were juices running from my wife pussy and It looks to me that Rahul is pumping oil from my wife pussy well using his shaft. Rahul said-“You are loving this now aren’t you sweet cutie pie? Your pussy is sloppy wet and it is pulling on my dick now. You better not cum without telling me, babe. I want to hear you, scream it out now!”
With that said he began to fuck her harder and faster. My wife grunts and moans were coming faster and quicker
“Tell me, bani! Tell me you are Cumming on this cock!” This fucking had a fruitful effect on my wife bani.
Bani was about to shower her love juices for a man who is not her husband. Her head had lifted off the bed and she was gritting her teeth trying to keep her mouth shut. Each time the hand would come down on her ass she would jerk hard and shake her head as if to say no.
Bani totally lost her sense and was shivering under Rahul chest holding him tightly.
Rahul continued pounding my wife pussy. The veins on her neck stood out as she came. She screamed it over and over and he pounded her pussy without mercy. She must have cum for over three minutes and when it was over she collapsed on the bed with her legs dangling like a puppet and his hips pounding her all the way through her orgasm.
He stopped fucking her and pulled his cock out of her used pussy. He did not allow her to take rest and make her sit like a dog with her boobs hanging. He moved over her hold her with hair and pecked her on her cheek-“wake up bitch..”
My wife finally cried-“I can’t take it anymore.”
Bani-“Please rahul…leave me now…”
“No, my cutie pie” He chuckled as he pushed the underside of his cock up against her clit from behind. Bani gasped.
Rahul made her sit like a dog again with his body over her back. He made her position in such a way that he could see her face from the dressing table mirror. My mom with her big beautiful eyes looked at Rahul from the mirror
He placed his monster cock inside her pussy, held her hips with his arm. He started messaging my wife fair ass globe as he started pushing his cock inside her. My wife lay her head on the bed raising her hips and moaning as she started feeling his flesh going deep inside her. Rahul caught hold of my wife’s cheek from behind and told her-“Look at the mirror…I want to see your face when I fuck you..”
Mom continued watching Rahul through the mirror with her mangal sutra hanging between her boobs.I saw Rahul stuffed the head of his penis over my mom engorged labia.
Rahul-“Now look at me …. one two three…”.
Rahul gave a huge push from his hip and his full cock went inside my mom.
Bani-“Rahullllllllllllllllllllllll………………aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh ouchhhhhhhhhhhhh…”
My wife cried and closed her eyes, holding the bed sheet with her hand. Rahul started massaging her ass globe with his cock fully inside her and said-“Open your eyes…and get ready for round two…”
There were tears in my mom’s eyes and she looked at Rahul from the mirror. Rahul again pulled his cock till the head and counted one two three and pushed it back to my wife pussy. My wife was not struggling anymore and I watched as her hips swaying with each and every thrusts that she was receiving from Rahul. Her grunts were more moans now and her eyes never left his as he was fucking her.
She stared him straight from the mirror reflection as he fucked her mercilessly. Her nostrils were flared and her breathing was labored like she had gone through a lot of physical work.
“Oh..Bani !!!…you are so fucking tight and hot inside…A really good fucking cunt…tell me how you feel” He said as he leaned closer to her face and began to fuck her in earnest.