19-07-2021, 04:25 PM
When I looked at him his might Lund was still almost hard. I kept my cloths on bed and bend down to take a mouthful. I just kissed at his supara (cockhead); teasing his pee hole but soon in one gulp his supara was between my smoldering lips.
I had to spread my lips extra wide and my cheeks were bursting but I kept on sucking. With my heena painted hand I grabbed rest of his Lund and started caressing fondling it. Jiju was moaning and his face was full of joy. Looking at his pleasure only made me increase my tempo. My hands were now caressing his balls.
He was so excited so aroused and he made me lie down on the bed on my back. He put two thick pillows under my gaand and I put my long slender legs over his broad shoulders. His Lund again invaded my choot and this time being in frontal position I was able to see his every stroke. To say it was not hurting will be a lie. But I was enjoying it too. He was crushing my chuchi and pushing very hard. My silver anklet was playing beautiful music with every dhakka. Base of his Lund was rubbing my clit; my tit’s were being chewed by his lips and ...It was sheer joy. This time too when he came he lifted my chootar and ensured that not even a drop of cum comes out. I wanted to get dressed but he selected a thong for me which was really thin. He not only made me wear it while I was lying down but also put it between folds of my choot and crack of my gaand. He instructed me to squeeze my choot and ensure that no drop comes out. He even put saya over me and after tying sari (of course in my sexy style just over my hips) I tried to put on bra he stopped me. I wore choli over my jobans and it was a low cut so he had to open jut one button to pull my tit’s. One squeeze and they were hard. He made me squeeze his Lund over them and sure a big glob of cum came over each tit’s, and he made me start just like that. During trip back I kept on my hips in a raised position but when we joined Barat at was almost impossible to hold.
Soon we had to sit along with rest of marriage party and in the angan it’self my choot started oozing cum of Jiju and this made joy of chudai linger much after it was finished. In the morning Vidai took place and we came back. I participated in all the rituals of barring entry of bride but my mind was in Jiju who was constantly teasing me. Everybody was tired and I was more so with two nights awakening, first Ratjaga and then shadi with such brutal chudai by Jiju. I told Mausi that I am going to catch my nap and will be back in 3-4 hours, and I gave a duplicate key to Kruti and Gita, that if they want to come they can join me. Rashmi Bhabhi said, no I thought you already caught something Big in your honey trap. I gave choicest gallis to her and came to my room.
I changed into a nightie and very fast sleep claimed me. It was tiredness, Sapphic joy indulged in Ratjaga and furious fucking by Jiju yesterday, jokes and atmosphere replete with sex and soon I was floating in dreams. It was music, dances and soon I dreamt that I am enveloped by a pair of most handsome arms, hugging me with authority, clasping me in broad chest. I too was loosing me surrendering my self to an overpowering ocean of joy. I felt I am swimming on waves of sweet kisses and I'm fully aroused. Soon my body could recognize presence of Jiju. It was a state between dream and awakening. I could feel pressure on my hard boobs and my tunnel of longing was wet and it’s doors were feeling slight tapping. I did not want to break this dream so I hugged him. A gentle bite on my earlobes made me open my eyes and I just could not believe it. It looked like real life Jiju was hugging me. His one hand adoring my domes of joy and other was holding me. I thought I should bite myself but it was not required as Jiju bit me on my tit’s that were more awake than rest of my body. My dress had left me while I was sleeping and there were no barriers separating me from Jiju. I raised my legs and crossed it over him. We were in side position facing each other. This only gave chance to his ever hungry greedy Lund to kiss my smiling welcoming choot. His lips were kissing sucking my lips while lower lips were being rubbed and caressed by his Lund. My juicy choot surrendered to entreaties and opened the doors of joy and soon welcomed his dart of cupid inside. It was not an unfamiliar territory anymore and it made it’s way, expanding, piercing slowly. He was in no rush unlike last time. His hands were playing music with my boobs softly. His one hand was titillating my labia, flirting with my clit. I too was responding unashamedly. My tight choot was crushing his Lund squeezing it, my nails were scratching on his ass and sometimes my long nail will go right up to his puckered hole. And when I teasingly pushed it he just hugged me hard and shoved his Lund almost full. He came over me and started doing chudai in full frenzy. His lips were sucking mine licking eating devouring and chewing my tit’s. His hands were playing, pulling and pinching my clit and I was pushing my chootar up responding to hi every thrust. It went on and on. My joban was being crushed under his manly broad chest. We lost sense of time and I do not know what triggered it but I climaxed first. And one thing I'm sure I almost screamed in joy and scratched him, biting his shoulders. It must have triggered his climax. Too. And he kept on cumming. His semen was flowing on my thighs and when I stood up I greedily cleaned his Lund. He dressed up and left and but for marks on my breasts and cheeks and cum on my thighs I would have thought it as a dream. I went took bath and got ready
Mausi ji was looking for me. She assigned me task of preparing Chhavi (bride, wife of my cousin) and brining it for Munh dikhai (a ceremony in which close relatives look at the face of bride, she is expected to touch feet and everybody who looks at her face, gives some gift. ). I went to bride. She was bit tired after night long rituals. I told her to take a quick bath. She donned bright bridal makeup and was ready. I briefed her about different family members and how joyful she should be. To all types of tease and bawdy jokes she should give replies with a smile. Although she may be shy but in our environment everybody will rate her high if she responds too to those relatives with whom she had joking relationship (her Nandoi and my Jiju, Nands and many others).
I had to spread my lips extra wide and my cheeks were bursting but I kept on sucking. With my heena painted hand I grabbed rest of his Lund and started caressing fondling it. Jiju was moaning and his face was full of joy. Looking at his pleasure only made me increase my tempo. My hands were now caressing his balls.
He was so excited so aroused and he made me lie down on the bed on my back. He put two thick pillows under my gaand and I put my long slender legs over his broad shoulders. His Lund again invaded my choot and this time being in frontal position I was able to see his every stroke. To say it was not hurting will be a lie. But I was enjoying it too. He was crushing my chuchi and pushing very hard. My silver anklet was playing beautiful music with every dhakka. Base of his Lund was rubbing my clit; my tit’s were being chewed by his lips and ...It was sheer joy. This time too when he came he lifted my chootar and ensured that not even a drop of cum comes out. I wanted to get dressed but he selected a thong for me which was really thin. He not only made me wear it while I was lying down but also put it between folds of my choot and crack of my gaand. He instructed me to squeeze my choot and ensure that no drop comes out. He even put saya over me and after tying sari (of course in my sexy style just over my hips) I tried to put on bra he stopped me. I wore choli over my jobans and it was a low cut so he had to open jut one button to pull my tit’s. One squeeze and they were hard. He made me squeeze his Lund over them and sure a big glob of cum came over each tit’s, and he made me start just like that. During trip back I kept on my hips in a raised position but when we joined Barat at was almost impossible to hold.
Soon we had to sit along with rest of marriage party and in the angan it’self my choot started oozing cum of Jiju and this made joy of chudai linger much after it was finished. In the morning Vidai took place and we came back. I participated in all the rituals of barring entry of bride but my mind was in Jiju who was constantly teasing me. Everybody was tired and I was more so with two nights awakening, first Ratjaga and then shadi with such brutal chudai by Jiju. I told Mausi that I am going to catch my nap and will be back in 3-4 hours, and I gave a duplicate key to Kruti and Gita, that if they want to come they can join me. Rashmi Bhabhi said, no I thought you already caught something Big in your honey trap. I gave choicest gallis to her and came to my room.
I changed into a nightie and very fast sleep claimed me. It was tiredness, Sapphic joy indulged in Ratjaga and furious fucking by Jiju yesterday, jokes and atmosphere replete with sex and soon I was floating in dreams. It was music, dances and soon I dreamt that I am enveloped by a pair of most handsome arms, hugging me with authority, clasping me in broad chest. I too was loosing me surrendering my self to an overpowering ocean of joy. I felt I am swimming on waves of sweet kisses and I'm fully aroused. Soon my body could recognize presence of Jiju. It was a state between dream and awakening. I could feel pressure on my hard boobs and my tunnel of longing was wet and it’s doors were feeling slight tapping. I did not want to break this dream so I hugged him. A gentle bite on my earlobes made me open my eyes and I just could not believe it. It looked like real life Jiju was hugging me. His one hand adoring my domes of joy and other was holding me. I thought I should bite myself but it was not required as Jiju bit me on my tit’s that were more awake than rest of my body. My dress had left me while I was sleeping and there were no barriers separating me from Jiju. I raised my legs and crossed it over him. We were in side position facing each other. This only gave chance to his ever hungry greedy Lund to kiss my smiling welcoming choot. His lips were kissing sucking my lips while lower lips were being rubbed and caressed by his Lund. My juicy choot surrendered to entreaties and opened the doors of joy and soon welcomed his dart of cupid inside. It was not an unfamiliar territory anymore and it made it’s way, expanding, piercing slowly. He was in no rush unlike last time. His hands were playing music with my boobs softly. His one hand was titillating my labia, flirting with my clit. I too was responding unashamedly. My tight choot was crushing his Lund squeezing it, my nails were scratching on his ass and sometimes my long nail will go right up to his puckered hole. And when I teasingly pushed it he just hugged me hard and shoved his Lund almost full. He came over me and started doing chudai in full frenzy. His lips were sucking mine licking eating devouring and chewing my tit’s. His hands were playing, pulling and pinching my clit and I was pushing my chootar up responding to hi every thrust. It went on and on. My joban was being crushed under his manly broad chest. We lost sense of time and I do not know what triggered it but I climaxed first. And one thing I'm sure I almost screamed in joy and scratched him, biting his shoulders. It must have triggered his climax. Too. And he kept on cumming. His semen was flowing on my thighs and when I stood up I greedily cleaned his Lund. He dressed up and left and but for marks on my breasts and cheeks and cum on my thighs I would have thought it as a dream. I went took bath and got ready
Mausi ji was looking for me. She assigned me task of preparing Chhavi (bride, wife of my cousin) and brining it for Munh dikhai (a ceremony in which close relatives look at the face of bride, she is expected to touch feet and everybody who looks at her face, gives some gift. ). I went to bride. She was bit tired after night long rituals. I told her to take a quick bath. She donned bright bridal makeup and was ready. I briefed her about different family members and how joyful she should be. To all types of tease and bawdy jokes she should give replies with a smile. Although she may be shy but in our environment everybody will rate her high if she responds too to those relatives with whom she had joking relationship (her Nandoi and my Jiju, Nands and many others).
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