Adultery Delhi Nights by Joe69stone

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Sonali, still looking at the television, shifted her hand to lay it on his erection. She caressed gently and a moan escaped his lips. Sonali leaned up to him and gave him a quick kiss on his cheek. They continued to watch the movie, her hand resting on his cock. She petted it absently, as if caressing the cock of her husband's friend was nothing extraordinary.

A moan escaped his lips and she gave his cock a squeeze. She turned her head and kissed him on the neck. Still holding his manhood in her hand, she shifted to look at him with smokey brown eyes before kissing his lips. She lingered on his mouth.

"She'll come back." Sonali breathed into his mouth between her soft, light kisses. "Until then, I'm here."

Sonali rose to straddle him, the movie forgotten. She cradled his face in her hands, fingering running through his heavy beard. She continued to kiss him. On his lips. His cheeks. His eyes. Then, she pulled back to look at him and the two stared at each other. For a moment, Harinder lost himself in those deep, dark eyes. He traced the lines of her face. Deliberated on every fine crease of her parted lips. He remained still, devouring her with his eyes, as she reached up and removed his turban. He didn't move when she loosened his hair and let it fall around him. She entwined her fingers in his thick mane, massaging his scalp. His hands went to her waist.

Harinder's cock throbbed in his pajamas, straining for release.

Sonali quickly unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it open to reveal his hairy torso. Harinder sighed and closed his eyes as Sonali put her lips to his shoulder and trailed kisses down to his chest. He inhaled when she flicked a nipple with her tongue. The throbbing became an ache as blood pumped through his veins to engorge his massive cock.

"Sonali." He moaned. He wanted to adjust himself, but she had pushed him back and was leaning on him. He knew she could feel his throbbing mass through the layer of clothes.

She moved to the other nipple as she peeled off his shirt. Her fingers made a path down his abdomen that was followed by her lips. Drawing deep breaths, Harinder caressed her.

Sonali's hands were now on his pajamas. As she continued to kiss his torso, she quickly tugged open the draw string and her hand slipped into the waistband. Harinder lifted his hips to help her and she pulled down his pajamas and underwear in a quick tug. His cock, engorged with need, sprang free. The bulbous, purple-hued head glistened with precum. Harinder moaned in relief.

His friend's wife didn't hesitate. As Harinder looked down at the woman now kneeling between his legs, she ran her tongue along the length of his dark cock. She traced the veins pumping blood into the glistening head. First on one side and then the other. The sensation was exquisite and Harinder growled with pleasure. One hand went to cup his testicles, eliciting another moan as she gently caressed them. With the other hand, she wrapped her fingers around his cock and peeled back the foreskin. Her tongue darted forward to flick at the frenulum.

Sonali's breath was warm on his glans. Harinder bucked when she wrapped her lips around the bulbous head and used her tongue to lick at the slit.

His legs tensed and he moaned as her mouth suckled on his cock, her tongue swirling around the cockhead. Her eyes, dark and hungry, looked up at him. The sight made him convulse. Then, when he thought he couldn't handle much more, she began to swallow his length. Slowly. Centimeter by centimeter she slid her mouth down his throbbing erection. He felt the veins pulsating in the wet warmth of her mouth. Wanting to hold on to the sensation, he dared not move.

Then, just as slowly, her mouth slid up and off his cock. He watched as the head popped out of her mouth, a lingering thread of spit connecting him to her. She wiped it away before again taking it in her mouth. Another slow slide down and back up along the length of his shaft.