09-03-2019, 12:09 PM
"No, Raju! This is so risky. We could get caught and what you have done is enough!" she murmured, pulling the him up and holding him to her.
"Enough for you, not for me," he replied. Sunita could see the wet streaks on his face. This was her friend Simran's cum on that guys face and Sunita just could not relate this to the staid housewife and family oriented woman she had seen a million times with her husband Rajeev.
Raju turned her around. Sunita had to pull back a bit. From this position there was every risk Simran could spot her. Raju lifted up the back of the kameez so that Simran's ass was exposed. He undid his jeans. The wetness and trembling between Sunita's legs became uncontrollable as she saw the young man whip out his cock. She had never really seen another cock in her life than her husband's.
"What on earth is he going to do?" wondered Sunita. She and her husband only knew one kind of position and while there were variations, they were all face to face.
She watched as Simran braced herself, spacing her legs apart carefully. She could see Simran's mangalsutra hanging from around her neck. It was jingling mildly as it swung loose. Sunita watched in shock as the guy held himself in his hands and guided his cock gently between Simran's legs from behind. As he moved close, Sunita could see nothing; except that they were so close he had to be inside her.
Simran gasped loudly as the cock reamed her cunt. Her fingers gripped the cement ledge and she threw her head back with a broad self indulgent smile on her face. Her eyes were closed and it was as if her entire mind was focused on the lips that were being ravaged by the young stud.
Sunita's hand wandered to her crotch. She rarely masturbated but she needed relief right now desperately. Her fingers dug into her pussy inside the soft nylon of her panties. With every thrust that Raju stabbed her, Sunita thrust her fingers into her cunt. As Simran was fucked, Sunita imagined it was herself and fucked herself with her fingers.
Simran was moaning now. She was bunching her hair up but it kept falling forward. The guy had his hands on her hips. And under the kameez cupping her breasts. Simran ran her own hands over his hands. Feeling him as he felt her breasts. Urging him on. she was riding him back as he fucked her hard.
It was a battle between cock and cunt as Simran struggled to satisfy the youngsters raging lust in quick time. She knew she was risking getting caught and she knew the chap was unstoppable. Partly because of his maddening lust and partly because of her own need to take and fulfill him and herself.
All this was visible to Sunita as she watched Simran smile and look partly backward, and time her thrust back. She did that when his cock was almost completely withdrawn and she had the most of his pillar to ride down. Every time she did that he shuddered.
"No, no, NO! aunty!" he screamed. "I need more of you, not so soon!" he pleaded.
She shuddered as her own cunt sent out ripples of pleasure. She put his fingers into her own mouth sucking them hard as she continued to fuck her. "Later, beta" she whimpered. "let us finish each other for now" she begged him as well.
Her experience and her womanly ways prevailed as she rode him back with expertise. Both of them tensed. One thrust from her and a pause as they allowed the pleasure to shoot through them. Then a fuck back from him as he pummeled her. Then her again. Then him.
Every time he fucked her he hissed, "why did you leave me and go, bitch!"
This coarse language shocked and yet excited Sunita. Her fingers had stopped the long deep strokes. She was now focused on the wet glistening knob and shivering and shuddering.
Every time she fucked back at him, she replied, " I am here, na?" and with the word 'here' she fucked him as if to say she was there on his cock.
When his hands grabbed at her breasts and his thrusting became uncontrolled it was clear he was on the brink of cumming. The animalness of his riding made her shriek. Her head lolled about. As she looked wildly everywhere, gripping and pleasuring herself, Simran spotted her friend Sunita hiding behind the curtain watching.
"Enough for you, not for me," he replied. Sunita could see the wet streaks on his face. This was her friend Simran's cum on that guys face and Sunita just could not relate this to the staid housewife and family oriented woman she had seen a million times with her husband Rajeev.
Raju turned her around. Sunita had to pull back a bit. From this position there was every risk Simran could spot her. Raju lifted up the back of the kameez so that Simran's ass was exposed. He undid his jeans. The wetness and trembling between Sunita's legs became uncontrollable as she saw the young man whip out his cock. She had never really seen another cock in her life than her husband's.
"What on earth is he going to do?" wondered Sunita. She and her husband only knew one kind of position and while there were variations, they were all face to face.
She watched as Simran braced herself, spacing her legs apart carefully. She could see Simran's mangalsutra hanging from around her neck. It was jingling mildly as it swung loose. Sunita watched in shock as the guy held himself in his hands and guided his cock gently between Simran's legs from behind. As he moved close, Sunita could see nothing; except that they were so close he had to be inside her.
Simran gasped loudly as the cock reamed her cunt. Her fingers gripped the cement ledge and she threw her head back with a broad self indulgent smile on her face. Her eyes were closed and it was as if her entire mind was focused on the lips that were being ravaged by the young stud.
Sunita's hand wandered to her crotch. She rarely masturbated but she needed relief right now desperately. Her fingers dug into her pussy inside the soft nylon of her panties. With every thrust that Raju stabbed her, Sunita thrust her fingers into her cunt. As Simran was fucked, Sunita imagined it was herself and fucked herself with her fingers.
Simran was moaning now. She was bunching her hair up but it kept falling forward. The guy had his hands on her hips. And under the kameez cupping her breasts. Simran ran her own hands over his hands. Feeling him as he felt her breasts. Urging him on. she was riding him back as he fucked her hard.
It was a battle between cock and cunt as Simran struggled to satisfy the youngsters raging lust in quick time. She knew she was risking getting caught and she knew the chap was unstoppable. Partly because of his maddening lust and partly because of her own need to take and fulfill him and herself.
All this was visible to Sunita as she watched Simran smile and look partly backward, and time her thrust back. She did that when his cock was almost completely withdrawn and she had the most of his pillar to ride down. Every time she did that he shuddered.
"No, no, NO! aunty!" he screamed. "I need more of you, not so soon!" he pleaded.
She shuddered as her own cunt sent out ripples of pleasure. She put his fingers into her own mouth sucking them hard as she continued to fuck her. "Later, beta" she whimpered. "let us finish each other for now" she begged him as well.
Her experience and her womanly ways prevailed as she rode him back with expertise. Both of them tensed. One thrust from her and a pause as they allowed the pleasure to shoot through them. Then a fuck back from him as he pummeled her. Then her again. Then him.
Every time he fucked her he hissed, "why did you leave me and go, bitch!"
This coarse language shocked and yet excited Sunita. Her fingers had stopped the long deep strokes. She was now focused on the wet glistening knob and shivering and shuddering.
Every time she fucked back at him, she replied, " I am here, na?" and with the word 'here' she fucked him as if to say she was there on his cock.
When his hands grabbed at her breasts and his thrusting became uncontrolled it was clear he was on the brink of cumming. The animalness of his riding made her shriek. Her head lolled about. As she looked wildly everywhere, gripping and pleasuring herself, Simran spotted her friend Sunita hiding behind the curtain watching.
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