Adultery Indian Wife Stories Collected from the Internet by Anubhav1992

[Ramesh_Rocky]

She walks like a drunkard, tripping and I put one arm of her over my shoulder and take her forward. Her one breast crushed into my chest and my other hand over her waist. I insert one finger into her navel as well aaaahh lucky me. I open the door and lift her off the ground grabbing her just beneath her ass cheeks. I carry her like how Shahrukh Khan carries Priety Zinta in the movie Veer Zaara. She’s not light by any means.

I plant a kiss on her forehead. I move into the master bedroom and drop her on the bed. Off she goes and rolls to one side her saree half gone now. I rush, close the main door and hurry back. I switch on the AC and close all the windows then I turn on the lights to see my darling up close. I get very confident now that she wouldn’t get up and it doesn’t matter now even if she does. I turn her so that she’s lying flat on the bed.

I remove her saree palloo to the side and lean on to her body. I jump on to the bed beside her. I go down towards her navel and move my face closer towards it, put my lips on her navel and give her a deep kiss there. I nibble it with my nose. She smells good. I move up two mountains obstruct my movement. I get up and take a look at her face. She’s so fucking cute and I go near her face and put my lips on her hot luscious lips, her hot breath hits me.

I lock my lips on hers and give her a smooch her blouse clad tits touch my chest. Kissing her, I grab her left tit and start massaging it. She moaned. I stop smooching and stay still like. She lays hands over me and turns to the side and drops one leg over me. I put move my face closer to hers and move towards her neck. I kiss her on the neck and she moans again is she awake? Ah, it doesn’t matter and I keep kissing her neck all over. I smell the fragrance she emanates and lovely bitch.
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