06-08-2020, 12:14 AM
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Tharun continued to kiss her back and neck as he completed the final knot. And then he turned her around and looked at her with her mangal sutra, now his passion to fuck her rushed to he cock and his blood rushed from his his head and from all over his body to his cock.
"Vani I want to be inside you now"
He bent and started lifting her saree from her calf... but Vani stopped...
"Tha... Tharun... I.. I want to see it" she said that and she covered her face in embarrassment.
"Are you sure..?" Tharun remembered how she gets scared of his cock's length and girth and how her mind and body has a adverse reaction with the thought of a large cock tearing her apart.
"Yes, I am sure. I think I am better now, I've been thinking about you and only you and I have not even let my husband touch me since the last time we had sex on your office table. And after I left I felt like I missed out on enjoying every aspevct of your body including your.... " she bit her toungue and closed her face again
At this point Tharun had hugged her so tight so her pallu had fallen off her chest and hanging over her breast and Tharun's chest since he was hugging her close. Tharun moved a little back to let her saree fall down. Now her half saree is only tied to her patticoat below her cute navel.
Tharun leaned over and started kissing her cleavage.
"Are you sure you want to see it?"
"hmmm" he hummed in a low voice
"And?"
"Chi.."
"Tell me.. I want to hear it"
"Hmm.. I want to admire it's beauty"
"And..."
"hmmm.... I.. I want to .. t.. touch it..." she hugged him tight when she said that...
Tharun let his grip go and he looked her sareeless body with her cute bluose covering her perky breasts...
He saw a safety pin holding the saree together with her petti coat he bent down and inserted his four fingers inside her waist below the petticoat and pushed his thumb from the outside to release the pin. Vani nit lips and closed her eyes ad Tharun's fingers caressed her bare waist below her navel.. Tharun felt some hair but he didn't go too far.
Tharun dropped her saree on the floor and caressed a small streak of sliver of hair trail that ran from her bellybutton all the way inside her petticoat towards her hidden pussy lips. He really enjoyed looking at that.
"Vani I want to be inside you now"
He bent and started lifting her saree from her calf... but Vani stopped...
"Tha... Tharun... I.. I want to see it" she said that and she covered her face in embarrassment.
"Are you sure..?" Tharun remembered how she gets scared of his cock's length and girth and how her mind and body has a adverse reaction with the thought of a large cock tearing her apart.
"Yes, I am sure. I think I am better now, I've been thinking about you and only you and I have not even let my husband touch me since the last time we had sex on your office table. And after I left I felt like I missed out on enjoying every aspevct of your body including your.... " she bit her toungue and closed her face again
At this point Tharun had hugged her so tight so her pallu had fallen off her chest and hanging over her breast and Tharun's chest since he was hugging her close. Tharun moved a little back to let her saree fall down. Now her half saree is only tied to her patticoat below her cute navel.
Tharun leaned over and started kissing her cleavage.
"Are you sure you want to see it?"
"hmmm" he hummed in a low voice
"And?"
"Chi.."
"Tell me.. I want to hear it"
"Hmm.. I want to admire it's beauty"
"And..."
"hmmm.... I.. I want to .. t.. touch it..." she hugged him tight when she said that...
Tharun let his grip go and he looked her sareeless body with her cute bluose covering her perky breasts...
He saw a safety pin holding the saree together with her petti coat he bent down and inserted his four fingers inside her waist below the petticoat and pushed his thumb from the outside to release the pin. Vani nit lips and closed her eyes ad Tharun's fingers caressed her bare waist below her navel.. Tharun felt some hair but he didn't go too far.
Tharun dropped her saree on the floor and caressed a small streak of sliver of hair trail that ran from her bellybutton all the way inside her petticoat towards her hidden pussy lips. He really enjoyed looking at that.
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