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[Mr.Kamadev]

She again mounted my cock in the ‘woman on top’ position, swinging her upper body for almost 10 minutes, then stopped moving with her back arched and dug her nails in my biceps, indicating a good orgasm.
 

 

 
I slept on the bench while she rested on my chest, using my bicep as a pillow. She coaxed my dick for more service with her soft fingers and spoke to me softly, “You’re a honey bunny.” It was getting chilly in the huge lecture hall, with the incessant rain and wind outside. Hugging her warm body, I told her:
 
Kavin: The nose ring is so passé.
Samantha: It was for my kalyanam.
Kavin: Was with whom?
Samantha: Now, not applicable.
 
Kavin: You’re dumping the poor dude.
Samantha: He’ll ditch me anyway after seeing the hickeys.
 
She had two openly visible hickeys where I had bit her, one on the side of her neck and one on her throat.
 
Kavin: Baby, you should’ve let me do the honors first. I was after you for 6 months.
Samantha: Baby, I gave you tips, almost like leaking a question paper. Still, you didn’t catch up, remember I called you for extra classes?
 
Kavin: Oh, shoots, I should’ve guessed. How’s your fiancée in bed?
Samantha: He was new, like me. I quit midway many times, acted like a bitch, and almost broke his wicket once. Do you want all of that?
 
Kavin: Um, no.
Samantha: How was your girlfriend in bed? Actually, leave it. I don’t want to know.
Kavin: I love you, Samantha.
Samantha: I love you, baby.
 
I took out the ring from my little finger and gave it to Samantha as a promise ring. It fit on her thumb. She took out her old engagement ring and put it in her purse. Then she carefully removed the gold wire from her nostril and put it as a ring on my finger.
 
It was only 4pm. The rain wouldn’t stop or reduce in intensity. She looked at me, saying.
 
Samantha: Mister, don’t flood my vagina again. My tank is already full
 
I took it as a hint to start again. It was pitch dark inside the lecture hall. The sound of rain and thunder enveloped us. We got down from the bench and spread Samantha’s saree to lay on the floor. I inserted my cock slowly into her hot cunt and started grinding slowly.
 

 
Our missionary position on the floor was deeply satisfying, and Samantha started moaning. I could barely see beyond her dark tresses and buried my face in her damp curls. Samantha’s sweet nothings excited me to no end.
 
“Is my baby hungry, have some dudu,” she said. I did her behest, sucking on her comforting warm breast. She didn’t really have milk, but the taste of her sweet nipples was heavenly. I felt my iron grip crushing her soft body, but Samantha was in another world.
 

 
She gasped with pleasure and started biting my chest. I pumped faster, till her body started shivering. While she was climaxing, I pulled out and gave a well-placed cum shot in her hair. She squeezed her curls and tasted my seamen, then pulled me down into her embrace.
 

 
She scolded me sweetly, “Naughty boy, you cum on Samantha Ma’am, haan? Your punishment is – 10 kisses.” I kissed her high arched eyebrows, eyes, nose, cheeks, chin, forehead, and lips. She snuggled into my bare chest. Her long hair covered my bare chest like a cozy blanket.
 
Samantha’s soft body felt like a teddy bear in my arms. She was playing with my tits and scratching my hairy chest with her fingernails, mumbling something that I felt like a doggy. I kissed her silky head and asked her earnestly.
Kavin: Samantha darling, can I marry you tomorrow?
Samantha: If you promise me a baby before my thesis.
Kavin: I promise, Ma’am.
 
THE END!!!