18-11-2020, 12:39 PM
Imran was dry humping her, although both of them were completely cloathed but under the massive weight of Imran Jyoti could get an idea of what he had in store for her. He kept on rubbing his pelvis against hers and mashing his chest against hers. Jyoti was completely out of her mind underneath him, she was enjoying the rough molestation on her body, from the massage on her pussy to the light crushing of her boobs. Imran continued to give small pecks on her lips, face and cheeks and she was beginning to respond slowly.
She was making a light moaning noise, “uuuuhhhhhhhh” every time he either thrust his hips into her or landed a kiss on her face. This went on for a few minutes while this brute savoured this delicate flower in front of him. Little did Jyoti know that on the same bed she was being broken into hundreds of other women had surrendered their everything to satisfy the itch between their legs; their families, their careers, their friends all were given up on the very same spot to feel their thirst quenched by this brute. Imran started to thrust more vigourously, he was now tapping her pussy with his pelvis which was making a light thump thump thump sound as well as creeking of the bed.
Had this not been a hotel of this sort, surely the downstairs neighbours must have known what was up. Jyoti used her hands to reach up and get a better grip by holding onto Imran’s shoulders but Imran had other plans, he grabbed her palms and held them with both of his hands so that both were lying face to face with Jyoti’s hands firmly pinned down next to her head, this position made her back arch a little, which made her already massive boobs stand out more.
*If you find a woman who is too much into showing off her boobs, or cleavage than it probally means that she doesn’t have any in the first place, she’s using a push up bra to create a shape and show your just the top 1-2 inches of her cleavage, as soon as the top and bra comes off you will wonder where all the boobs went, it’s all padding. However if a girl truly has massive boobs, you can’t hide it. Whatever she wears, you can see them be it a simple t-shirt top or a heavy sweater, you can always tell they’re there, like two ripe watermelons.
Jyoti was heaving up and down, her big mountains also rising and falling in the process. For Imran they looked like candy, he had never seen a pair of boobs like this, those who go to GB road or any brothel of the lower call would understand that most women there are dirty and malnourished with hardly any boobs or ass, you just go there, pay your money throw her down and fuck her, sometimes she doesn’t even let your take off her top. But this is different, Jyoti was a girl to be savoured and enjoyed, taking ones time. Imran took one look at the giant twin peaks, the deep valley in between and took a whiff of the expensive perfume she was wearing which reminded her of exotic fruits and after taking a big breath he dove right in and attacked her boobs. He plunged his face in the valley of her boobs he motorboated it, licked it and swayed his head violently side to side.
He was being intoxicated by the sweet smell of her valley it was her perfume mixed with her sweat and lust. He was licking it like it was the most gourmet ice-cream, then he held both of her arms above her head and pinned them using only his left arm, leaving his right hand free. He then took his hand and started to caress her boobs, first he was just feeling the outline of the shape using the back of his fingers, he was grazing the outsides of her fleshy boobs, feeling the texture of her expensive top, feeling the slight bumps made by her expensive bra underneath, the then took his finger and began to circle around and feel the region of her areola (the dark brown part around the nipple) and he began to gently tease the nipple.
Jyoti was like a lamb in the grasp of a lion, she had nowhere to go, just then Imran, the brute took his hand and gave a massive squeeze to her right boob, Jyoti could feel the milk being squeezed out of her boobs (if she had any), she opened her mouth and let out a large yelp, “OOOUUUCCCHHH!” Imran was waiting for this exact same reaction and bent forward to give her a deep smooch, he was now pulsating his grip on her tits, sometimes squeezing so hard that the flesh would protrude through the gaps of his fingers and sometimes completely letting go, Jyoti was in immense pain and began wailing her legs around to get out, but it was of no use, Imran was firmly on top of her.
And mauling her boobs, the sight of her wincing in pain and moving her head side to side while moaning deeply made him absolutely exactic, it’s like in the jungle where the lion gets more and more excited watching his prey struggle in vain. After a while Jyoti realised that the pain was almost gone, she was beginning to enjoy this mauling, she had never been treated by a real man before and her womanly instincts took over as her grimace turned into bliss& her yelps became moans.
Jyoti- “OOOUUUUU, AAAAHHHHHHH, EEEEEEEE, MMMMMMMMMMMMMM”
Imran- “kyu be rundi maza aa raha hai?” (so slut, are you having fun?)
Jyoti- “HHHMMMMMMMMM”
Imran- “Sali Chinaal kya bola?” (stupid whore what did you say?)
Saying that he stopped mashing her boobs and in between his index and middle finger he pinched Jyoti’s nipples HARD over her top
She was making a light moaning noise, “uuuuhhhhhhhh” every time he either thrust his hips into her or landed a kiss on her face. This went on for a few minutes while this brute savoured this delicate flower in front of him. Little did Jyoti know that on the same bed she was being broken into hundreds of other women had surrendered their everything to satisfy the itch between their legs; their families, their careers, their friends all were given up on the very same spot to feel their thirst quenched by this brute. Imran started to thrust more vigourously, he was now tapping her pussy with his pelvis which was making a light thump thump thump sound as well as creeking of the bed.
Had this not been a hotel of this sort, surely the downstairs neighbours must have known what was up. Jyoti used her hands to reach up and get a better grip by holding onto Imran’s shoulders but Imran had other plans, he grabbed her palms and held them with both of his hands so that both were lying face to face with Jyoti’s hands firmly pinned down next to her head, this position made her back arch a little, which made her already massive boobs stand out more.
*If you find a woman who is too much into showing off her boobs, or cleavage than it probally means that she doesn’t have any in the first place, she’s using a push up bra to create a shape and show your just the top 1-2 inches of her cleavage, as soon as the top and bra comes off you will wonder where all the boobs went, it’s all padding. However if a girl truly has massive boobs, you can’t hide it. Whatever she wears, you can see them be it a simple t-shirt top or a heavy sweater, you can always tell they’re there, like two ripe watermelons.
Jyoti was heaving up and down, her big mountains also rising and falling in the process. For Imran they looked like candy, he had never seen a pair of boobs like this, those who go to GB road or any brothel of the lower call would understand that most women there are dirty and malnourished with hardly any boobs or ass, you just go there, pay your money throw her down and fuck her, sometimes she doesn’t even let your take off her top. But this is different, Jyoti was a girl to be savoured and enjoyed, taking ones time. Imran took one look at the giant twin peaks, the deep valley in between and took a whiff of the expensive perfume she was wearing which reminded her of exotic fruits and after taking a big breath he dove right in and attacked her boobs. He plunged his face in the valley of her boobs he motorboated it, licked it and swayed his head violently side to side.
He was being intoxicated by the sweet smell of her valley it was her perfume mixed with her sweat and lust. He was licking it like it was the most gourmet ice-cream, then he held both of her arms above her head and pinned them using only his left arm, leaving his right hand free. He then took his hand and started to caress her boobs, first he was just feeling the outline of the shape using the back of his fingers, he was grazing the outsides of her fleshy boobs, feeling the texture of her expensive top, feeling the slight bumps made by her expensive bra underneath, the then took his finger and began to circle around and feel the region of her areola (the dark brown part around the nipple) and he began to gently tease the nipple.
Jyoti was like a lamb in the grasp of a lion, she had nowhere to go, just then Imran, the brute took his hand and gave a massive squeeze to her right boob, Jyoti could feel the milk being squeezed out of her boobs (if she had any), she opened her mouth and let out a large yelp, “OOOUUUCCCHHH!” Imran was waiting for this exact same reaction and bent forward to give her a deep smooch, he was now pulsating his grip on her tits, sometimes squeezing so hard that the flesh would protrude through the gaps of his fingers and sometimes completely letting go, Jyoti was in immense pain and began wailing her legs around to get out, but it was of no use, Imran was firmly on top of her.
And mauling her boobs, the sight of her wincing in pain and moving her head side to side while moaning deeply made him absolutely exactic, it’s like in the jungle where the lion gets more and more excited watching his prey struggle in vain. After a while Jyoti realised that the pain was almost gone, she was beginning to enjoy this mauling, she had never been treated by a real man before and her womanly instincts took over as her grimace turned into bliss& her yelps became moans.
Jyoti- “OOOUUUUU, AAAAHHHHHHH, EEEEEEEE, MMMMMMMMMMMMMM”
Imran- “kyu be rundi maza aa raha hai?” (so slut, are you having fun?)
Jyoti- “HHHMMMMMMMMM”
Imran- “Sali Chinaal kya bola?” (stupid whore what did you say?)
Saying that he stopped mashing her boobs and in between his index and middle finger he pinched Jyoti’s nipples HARD over her top
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