19-07-2021, 04:30 PM
I ordered him to raise his hands, which he did. I removed his coat and shirt and hung it. Now it dawned to him. He looked at bridal bed, Palang toad pan in silver tray, two glasses of milk and other condiments. His response was, he lifted me in his arms and took me to bed. I kept on sitting his lap. I took pan (it was a special pan full of aphrodisiac and was known to not only cause erection for hours but even made a virgin bride go wild, and similar herbs were in the milk in silver glass and of course Madan Modaks were famous for that) between my lips and rubbing it on his lips pushed it slowly. Grabbing pan he bit my juicy lips and we kept on sucking chewing pan with juices of our lips. He pushed some part of chewed pan in my mouth which I lovingly devoured.
His hands were measuring my boobs which were hard for some time (I had put erotic perfume gifted by his friend Amit on my tit’s and clit and they were really engorged).
He tore my choli and flung my sari and soon I was sitting in his lap in bra and saya. He was holding my head and kissing softly on my lips, his fingers were playing with my long dark tresses. And I too was responding warmly.
Soon his lips went to my cheeks and started caressing them; he kissed my eyes lids, saying that he will bring all the dreams in my eyes true today and came back to lips where his kisses became more demanding. His tongue was deep inside my mouth, twirling playing with my tongues. His hands were roaming over my boobs which were still caged in bra. My boobs were rubbing against his broad chest and my hand was gripping his back as there is no tomorrow. He snapped open my front open bra and my voluptuous hard, firm milky boobs came out fluttering like a pair of doves thanking him for liberating them from confines of my bra. But their freedom was short lived as Jiju’s hands gripped them hard. He cupped them and slowly started fondling caressing base of my 36d proud breasts. His fingers were scaling but afraid they were of climbing at peaks.
I too used my hands to divest him of his vest so now both of us were topless.
But Jija was not satisfied with that. He pulled string of my saya, and took it of.
I raised my chootar to help him. I made his pant and brief join my saya and soon there were no barriers between us.
There was some sound from a tape kept behind and we could listen moaning and whispering of Chhavi.
He quizzed hey Reenu what is this.
I said you can listen to every sound your salhaj will make today as I had put three secret mikes and there is a sound activate tape also so how many times her choot will gulp Lund will be known to us.
He pinched my chuchi, laughing and made me lie on the bed.
Jija came over me. His kisses again start raining over my joyous face.
His hands were holding my face. Soon his lips wandered down to my domes of joy and this time without beating the bush they just gulped my tit and started sucking them greedily. His hands captured the other one and there was race between his sucking lips and pulling and pinching fingers, that which can give more joy to my aroused tit’s. He started slowly kissing, flicking his tongue on my erect tit’s, his tongue will travel from base of my boobs and just flick the tip of tit’s and suddenly gulp it sucking it hard. And it grew to deep sucking, biting, chewing and devouring it hard. His fingers which were softly playing it also started pulling it and then scratching them. I was moaning with joy and my other parts of body too were demanding attention. His lips finally left the boobs and continued their downward journey. However, his other hand captured my boobs and now both of them were crushing, squeezing my mast jobans. His lips kissing my flat and fair tummy had found some rest in my deep navel and had taken some rest. He cleverly teasingly, brushed portals of my love hole but went down further to soak my inner thighs with long deep lingering kisses. I was floating in clouds. But soon his fingers too joined exploring my tunnel of longing. He just gripped my mound softly and squeezed it. However, now he was lying aside with me with her teeth nibbling my earlobes.
Soon his fingers stoked my flames of passion to full level. He was caressing squeezing petals of my love flower and his fingers invaded my tunnel of longing. It was one, followed by second finger. His thumb was moving around my clit in circles, while fingers were playing music on the inner walls of my love hole. At the same time his other hand was busy with my one breast, (and of course his lips were busy devouring my other peak).
I was moaning, crying raising my chootar wildly. And suddenly his two fingers doing tap dancing found, my `that' spot and I almost jerked, pushing out my vibrating pussy. I felt as I have urge for urine but soon my pelvic area started pulsating. Pads of his fingers started pushing and pressing.
I was in frenzy, but slowly he reduced pressure and pulled out his fingers before I could cross the side and volcano could erupt. But now his lips had soon started playing the music. He placed his lips directly on my choot kissing slowly and then with full force.
His hands were measuring my boobs which were hard for some time (I had put erotic perfume gifted by his friend Amit on my tit’s and clit and they were really engorged).
He tore my choli and flung my sari and soon I was sitting in his lap in bra and saya. He was holding my head and kissing softly on my lips, his fingers were playing with my long dark tresses. And I too was responding warmly.
Soon his lips went to my cheeks and started caressing them; he kissed my eyes lids, saying that he will bring all the dreams in my eyes true today and came back to lips where his kisses became more demanding. His tongue was deep inside my mouth, twirling playing with my tongues. His hands were roaming over my boobs which were still caged in bra. My boobs were rubbing against his broad chest and my hand was gripping his back as there is no tomorrow. He snapped open my front open bra and my voluptuous hard, firm milky boobs came out fluttering like a pair of doves thanking him for liberating them from confines of my bra. But their freedom was short lived as Jiju’s hands gripped them hard. He cupped them and slowly started fondling caressing base of my 36d proud breasts. His fingers were scaling but afraid they were of climbing at peaks.
I too used my hands to divest him of his vest so now both of us were topless.
But Jija was not satisfied with that. He pulled string of my saya, and took it of.
I raised my chootar to help him. I made his pant and brief join my saya and soon there were no barriers between us.
There was some sound from a tape kept behind and we could listen moaning and whispering of Chhavi.
He quizzed hey Reenu what is this.
I said you can listen to every sound your salhaj will make today as I had put three secret mikes and there is a sound activate tape also so how many times her choot will gulp Lund will be known to us.
He pinched my chuchi, laughing and made me lie on the bed.
Jija came over me. His kisses again start raining over my joyous face.
His hands were holding my face. Soon his lips wandered down to my domes of joy and this time without beating the bush they just gulped my tit and started sucking them greedily. His hands captured the other one and there was race between his sucking lips and pulling and pinching fingers, that which can give more joy to my aroused tit’s. He started slowly kissing, flicking his tongue on my erect tit’s, his tongue will travel from base of my boobs and just flick the tip of tit’s and suddenly gulp it sucking it hard. And it grew to deep sucking, biting, chewing and devouring it hard. His fingers which were softly playing it also started pulling it and then scratching them. I was moaning with joy and my other parts of body too were demanding attention. His lips finally left the boobs and continued their downward journey. However, his other hand captured my boobs and now both of them were crushing, squeezing my mast jobans. His lips kissing my flat and fair tummy had found some rest in my deep navel and had taken some rest. He cleverly teasingly, brushed portals of my love hole but went down further to soak my inner thighs with long deep lingering kisses. I was floating in clouds. But soon his fingers too joined exploring my tunnel of longing. He just gripped my mound softly and squeezed it. However, now he was lying aside with me with her teeth nibbling my earlobes.
Soon his fingers stoked my flames of passion to full level. He was caressing squeezing petals of my love flower and his fingers invaded my tunnel of longing. It was one, followed by second finger. His thumb was moving around my clit in circles, while fingers were playing music on the inner walls of my love hole. At the same time his other hand was busy with my one breast, (and of course his lips were busy devouring my other peak).
I was moaning, crying raising my chootar wildly. And suddenly his two fingers doing tap dancing found, my `that' spot and I almost jerked, pushing out my vibrating pussy. I felt as I have urge for urine but soon my pelvic area started pulsating. Pads of his fingers started pushing and pressing.
I was in frenzy, but slowly he reduced pressure and pulled out his fingers before I could cross the side and volcano could erupt. But now his lips had soon started playing the music. He placed his lips directly on my choot kissing slowly and then with full force.
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