15-03-2019, 02:35 PM
Rahul set the tip of his cock at her entrance and gently rubbed it up and down, slathering the head with her juices. Sonali's hips rolled in invitation and she spread her legs just a little. She looked up at her husband and tugged at his cock, taking the head back into her mouth. Her tongue flicked the slit. Licked at the undershaft.
Rahul slowly, gently, moved his hips, his cock sliding - disappearing - between her legs. Her pussy lips wrapped around the shaft as he pressed forward, coating it with her juices.
Watching another man's cock - his friend's cock - entering his wife was too much for him. Vikram came to the edge of his own orgasm. Pulling his wife's hand away from his shaft, he thrust deeper into her mouth. He pumped into her mouth.
Fucked her mouth.
Sonali took her breasts in her hands. Looking up at her husband with heavy eyes, she began to knead them. She tweaked the hard nipples. Pinching. Pulling.
Rahul pulled back, popping his cock free before thrusting it into her pussy. As he pressed forward again, Sonali lifted her hips, sliding herself onto his shaft. He increased his tempo, thrusting into her hard and fast, their glistening pubic hair mingling as he ground down into her.
"Oh God, Vikram. She feels so good," Rahul sighed heavily. A sheen of sweat coated his torso.
Vikram stared at the space between his wife's leg. At his wife lying before him, legs spread wide as another man buried his cock deep inside her pussy. He stared at her glistening body. It brought his lust roaring with an urgency. His climax boiling up from deep inside.
"Hai Jaan! Sonali. I'm coming!" he groaned, his hips rocking faster and faster. "Just take it. Just take it!"
Vikram pumped himself at her. Once. Twice. Three times. Then he froze, his hips jutting forward as his cock unleashed his semen. Her eyes locked on her husband, she swallowed the hot liquid. After a final spurt, Vikram held himself in her mouth with a sigh of relief. She suckled on his softening member, milking the last drops from him.
"Ooh," she purred, pulling her mouth off Vikram's now-limp member.
Rahul, understanding her need to focus, had stopped moving, leaving his shaft buried inside her. Starting again, Rahul pulled back, removing most of his cock before sliding forward again. He started to slowly pump himself in and out of her pussy, working into a rhythm.
"Yes. Oh God, yes." she purred over and over as his full length pistoned her pussy.
As Vikram settled onto his chair to watch, Harinder took his place before Sonali. Karan and Vinod came closer, each of them holding their own stiff cocks. Sonali looked at her husband's friends surrounding her. She took Harinder's thick member into her hand again, while reaching out to take Karan's in the other. She tugged on them. Karan's was smaller than Harinder's, but he vainly shaved his pubic area, leaving it soft and clean so the shaft looked long and potent. Vinod, stroking his cock with one hand, took a breast with the other.
Stroking the two cocks, Sonali's hips rocked with Rahul's thrusts, matching his rhythm. Her breasts swayed under the hands manipulating them.
Vikram couldn't help but appraise his friends. They were all handsome men in their own right - former athletes who had tried to keep in shape. And, as with Rahul, he measured himself against them. The only one who gave him pause - a flash of inadequacy - was Harinder. The burly Punjabi had a thick and heavy shaft and Vikram even wondered how Sonali would handle the monstrous size.
For the next few minutes, the action at the settee continued - her swollen breasts molested; two throbbing cocks stroked. As Rahul's cock stuffed her pussy again and again, her hips rose up to meet his thrusts. She purred and whimpered. Her back arched and she sucked in her sweat-beaded belly in anticipation.
"Hai, rabba, she's beautiful," Harinder sighed.
"An amazing babhi." Vinod agreed.
"Yea, so beautiful. Our soni, Sonali." Rahul grunted, the force of his thrusts building. His cock pistoned in and out of her. Vikram watched his friends molesting his wife, his cock starting to harden again.
"Hai, Ram!" Rahul groaned, his thrusting growing stronger, his rhythm stuttering. Vikram realized his friend was about to cum. He leaned forward in anticipation. Soon, Rahul would unleash his load inside her. The first time another man had filled her with his seed.
Rahul began to drive into her. He rammed his cock harder and faster, arching backward, hands gripping Sonali's legs.
"Fuck me," she whimpered, her muscles clenching and her hips driving up to meet his thrusts.
"Yes. Yes!" Rahul grunted, jackhammering his cock in and out of her pussy.
Rahul slowly, gently, moved his hips, his cock sliding - disappearing - between her legs. Her pussy lips wrapped around the shaft as he pressed forward, coating it with her juices.
Watching another man's cock - his friend's cock - entering his wife was too much for him. Vikram came to the edge of his own orgasm. Pulling his wife's hand away from his shaft, he thrust deeper into her mouth. He pumped into her mouth.
Fucked her mouth.
Sonali took her breasts in her hands. Looking up at her husband with heavy eyes, she began to knead them. She tweaked the hard nipples. Pinching. Pulling.
Rahul pulled back, popping his cock free before thrusting it into her pussy. As he pressed forward again, Sonali lifted her hips, sliding herself onto his shaft. He increased his tempo, thrusting into her hard and fast, their glistening pubic hair mingling as he ground down into her.
"Oh God, Vikram. She feels so good," Rahul sighed heavily. A sheen of sweat coated his torso.
Vikram stared at the space between his wife's leg. At his wife lying before him, legs spread wide as another man buried his cock deep inside her pussy. He stared at her glistening body. It brought his lust roaring with an urgency. His climax boiling up from deep inside.
"Hai Jaan! Sonali. I'm coming!" he groaned, his hips rocking faster and faster. "Just take it. Just take it!"
Vikram pumped himself at her. Once. Twice. Three times. Then he froze, his hips jutting forward as his cock unleashed his semen. Her eyes locked on her husband, she swallowed the hot liquid. After a final spurt, Vikram held himself in her mouth with a sigh of relief. She suckled on his softening member, milking the last drops from him.
"Ooh," she purred, pulling her mouth off Vikram's now-limp member.
Rahul, understanding her need to focus, had stopped moving, leaving his shaft buried inside her. Starting again, Rahul pulled back, removing most of his cock before sliding forward again. He started to slowly pump himself in and out of her pussy, working into a rhythm.
"Yes. Oh God, yes." she purred over and over as his full length pistoned her pussy.
As Vikram settled onto his chair to watch, Harinder took his place before Sonali. Karan and Vinod came closer, each of them holding their own stiff cocks. Sonali looked at her husband's friends surrounding her. She took Harinder's thick member into her hand again, while reaching out to take Karan's in the other. She tugged on them. Karan's was smaller than Harinder's, but he vainly shaved his pubic area, leaving it soft and clean so the shaft looked long and potent. Vinod, stroking his cock with one hand, took a breast with the other.
Stroking the two cocks, Sonali's hips rocked with Rahul's thrusts, matching his rhythm. Her breasts swayed under the hands manipulating them.
Vikram couldn't help but appraise his friends. They were all handsome men in their own right - former athletes who had tried to keep in shape. And, as with Rahul, he measured himself against them. The only one who gave him pause - a flash of inadequacy - was Harinder. The burly Punjabi had a thick and heavy shaft and Vikram even wondered how Sonali would handle the monstrous size.
For the next few minutes, the action at the settee continued - her swollen breasts molested; two throbbing cocks stroked. As Rahul's cock stuffed her pussy again and again, her hips rose up to meet his thrusts. She purred and whimpered. Her back arched and she sucked in her sweat-beaded belly in anticipation.
"Hai, rabba, she's beautiful," Harinder sighed.
"An amazing babhi." Vinod agreed.
"Yea, so beautiful. Our soni, Sonali." Rahul grunted, the force of his thrusts building. His cock pistoned in and out of her. Vikram watched his friends molesting his wife, his cock starting to harden again.
"Hai, Ram!" Rahul groaned, his thrusting growing stronger, his rhythm stuttering. Vikram realized his friend was about to cum. He leaned forward in anticipation. Soon, Rahul would unleash his load inside her. The first time another man had filled her with his seed.
Rahul began to drive into her. He rammed his cock harder and faster, arching backward, hands gripping Sonali's legs.
"Fuck me," she whimpered, her muscles clenching and her hips driving up to meet his thrusts.
"Yes. Yes!" Rahul grunted, jackhammering his cock in and out of her pussy.
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