My Story by Vinman (repeat)

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At 11 am both teams met and the negotiations started. None from the American side said a word about Ivanka and Vicky spending the night together. Safia was amazed at their ability to keep professional and personal life separate. The negotiations were hard and both sides were trying to gain advantage.  After prolonged negotiations that included a working lunch, both sides came to an agreement, it was 5pm by then.  Vicky and Ivanka both admired each other’s ability to remain true to the cause of their companies and not let personal thoughts impact interests.

 

Both sides got up and shook hands with each other. As they were thinking about how to bide the evening, though Ivanka and Vicky were clear about it, Zareena pitched in as she came alongwith a ready supply of evening snacks.

 

Z – may I suggest something

 

Cindy – sure

 

Z – today is full moon night, how about visiting Taj Mahal

 

I – Lovely idea

 

Safia – but tickets etc

 

Z – we will arrange.

 

V – Zareena please add the ticket charges to our bill

 

Z – done Vicky.

 

V – So what time do we meet at reception

 

I – you tell Vicky

 

Vicky in turn looks at local staff from hotel who asks them to be there by 7pm and hotel transport would take them. So by 7pm all assemble. Safia is looking mouth watering in a designer transparent saree and Ashmeet & Sonia were not to be left behind on desirability quotient.  Zareena too joined the fun and was dressed in a seductive yet decent manner. Cindy, Ivanka and gay couple joined the trip. The oldies had been there earlier and were in no mood to go.

 

So here was Vicky with six super hot babes, attired in wide range of dresses ranging from a designer saree, to casual skirt top to jeans t-shirt. The hotel provided a guide, who was told that Vicky and group is a very important client and to not act funny. He maintained a good distance.  On the famous bench in front of Taj, Vicky sat with Ivanka and Cindy on either side and Indian female contingent were standing behind.  They were enjoying themselves to the hilt.

 

They were there for about a couple of hours and just loved the moonlit area.  The girls had pics together, with him. A lot of selfie time with him.

 

Cindy was the one who started the trend

 

C – Stud you don’t seem to like me

 

V – says who

 

C – you are not looking at me

 

V – misconception darling – mole on your cleavage is mouth watering

 

C – ohhhhhh….someone is noticing the old hag

 

V – don’t call yourself a hag

 

C – Ivanka was praising you

 

V – so nice of her

 

C – she was telling about style, stamina and size

 

V – in same order

 

C – no reverse…size was first

 

V – my room has walk in facility for beauties

 

Vicky just pressed her ass for good effect. “lovely mounds Cindy” said he

 

Thanks – said she

 

Next was Zareena to take selfie

 

Z – Vicky kab aaun “when should I come”

 

V – your wish darling, it is your hotel

 

Z – wohi toh dar hai, koi dekh lega (that is the worry, someone might see)

 

V – hmmmmm…then join me at my residence

 

Z –yes that can be done

 

V – Alia ko bhi le aana….

 

Z – done

 

Next to have selfies with Vicky were Sonia and Ashmeet

 

So – boss gori ke saamne humein bhool gaye (forgotten us in front of blonde)

 

V – never…I love swadeshi

 

Ash – then waiting for tonight

 

V – why tonight, how about tommorw full day and night. Japs are coming the day after, we have the entire day and night.

 

Ash & So – Wow boss done

 

They gave him lovely juicy kiss forgetting people were around.

 

Next in line was Ivanka

 

I – Vicky will cherish these moments

 

V – the ones here or in bedroom (smiles)

 

I – you know what I mean.

 

V – great that you will be here for a few months when project starts

 

I – I am looking forward to it

 

I – will be leaving tomorrow morning

 

V – I know honey, your MILF has booked me

 

I – ha ha ha ….

 

V – you are her boss, tell her to leave me for you

 

I – let the old hag enjoy herself

 

V – will start early with her and call you once I am through with her

 

I – hmmmmmm

 

I – I want you Vicky

 

V – I am yours darling

 

Last in the queue was the shy Safia

 

S – thanks Vicky

 

V – thanks for what

 

S – for working so hard to get the project

 

V – well seems you enjoyed last night

 

S – yes disco was fun

 

V – Safia ji I am not talking about Disco

 

V – Agar hotel ke Kamron ki diwaaren patli theen hamaari aawaazon ke liye toh aapki aawaaz ke liye bhi patli hee theen (if hotel walls were not thick for our sounds to reach you same was case with your sounds for us)

 

Safia had nowhere to hide.

 

V – tonight it is with Cindy, hope you will enjoy it

 

S – Vicky …Vicky

 

V – I don’t mind dear…rather it is intoxicating

 

V – don’t fight your desires…wouldn’t force you

 

S – but ….but

 

V – this saree shows your super delicious figure, lovely boobs and magical butt

 

Vicky leaves her alone and smiling and even she couldn’t stop herself him converting her but to Butt while commenting.

 

They had a bit more fun and went back to the hotel. Had dinner together with Vicky still being close to Ivanka. She promised him that she will be in Delhi post her meetings in other parts of country for a couple of days. For all it was a clear case of invitation for a fuck fest. 

 

As they moved towards respective rooms, Cindy just whispered something in Ivanka’s ear, who looked at Vicky and smiled and winked and patted Cindy’s ass and said “have fun.” So in total viewership of a few sexy females,

 

They reached the lift and the same lift man was now privy to passionate kissing between Cindy and Vicky. He looked at Vicky and marveled that a day prior it was hot as hell Ivanka with him. They moved towards his suite, Vicky had his hand on her ass all the while. In the parallel lift it was Safia, Sonia and Ashmeet who moved towards their respective rooms. Vicky and Cindy were a few metres ahead of them. He opened the door and turned back and winked at Safia and indicated to her to go to her room and listen to their sex sounds. She was taken aback at his audacity.

 

He closed the door behind him and went for the attack.  For good 7-8 minutes he kissed Cindy with her back on the main wooden door. The kissing was very passionate.  Both tongues licked each other clean and licked each other lips’ as well. The lady had her tryst with a fare share of men and the young man had his own harem of quite desireable ladies.  It was a very good match with each one out to extract best from each other.  The lower lip and upper lips were licked clean of any thing they may have had.  The kissing was following some sort of pattern it started out pretty violently and then petered out. After some soft smooching they again picked up the momentum.  The boobs were mercilessly pressed and kneaded.  His hands also kneaded the ass globes.   She on the other hand reached out for his cock and pressed it over his trousers. 

 

As they broke away panting for breath, they attacked each others clothes and within a few seconds flat the two sets of clothes were on the floor and Cindy ran naked towards the bedroom section of the plush suite.  Vicky was not going to be left behind and he too followed her.  She tried to playfully close the partition of the bedroom section (much against her heart & mind) but Vicky was too quick to allow it to happen and reached inside.  She went to a corner and tried to be away from Vicky.  It was a game of cat and mouse.  The room was pretty big and the bed was not aligned to any edge which meant it can room for movement on all the four sides.  Around a couple of feet worth of room at the headside.  She reached the far end of the bed and as he tried to come close to her she moved to the other side.  Vicky got up to reach the centre of the bed and stood their proudly. He was in his birthday suit apart from the socks.  The tool was hanging and dangling proudly. Him standing on the bed and Cindy on the floor meant that the lady was seeing it at her eye level.  She was just mesimerized.  It was too big.

 

It felt very big on her ass on dancefloor but now seeing the enormity of what had hit her, made her squirm with desire.

 

Meanwhile in the other room, Safia had become shameless and was focused on the sounds from the adjoining suite, she had started touching herself.

 

The boobs were jumping in all directions when she was running around the bed causing the tool to awake from its slumber.  The boobs were trying to fly to glory but held back by some mechanism.  She had very little bush and loved shaving it perhaps.  The boobs were big and had light brown aerolas and nippies.  The skin was glowing and Vicky had felt it earlier was like silk.  The wavy hair strands running across her face were looking magical.  As she stood mesimerised by the semi conscious piston she had her hands of her hips and involuntarily licked her lips. 

 

As Vicky moved towards her from the centre of the bed position, the wanton slut in her moved forward. She was in trance after seeing the tool, much as so many before her and many more to come.  He went close to her and patted gently on her head and moved his hand on her head as one does to a pet.  These subtle gestures had defined his domination.  Very gently she moved her head forward and planted a soft kiss on the tool head with her hand moving to grasp the base of the tool. 

 

She was standing one the floor and he was on the bed.  Gradually the natural course took over and she opened her mouth and the hand started the up and down movements.  The big intruder, quite bigger than her husband’s and other boy friends, found its way in her mouth and she started the sucking the huge tool.  It was very difficult for her to accommodate the tool head but still she had managed to adjust somehow.  After a few attempts she managed to suck it a bit nicely.  Was able to take in about 4 inches worth of meat in but smoked it pretty nicely.  She had smoked a few cocks.  The remainder of the cock was being serviced by the hand.  She was using a good combination of tongue and general sucking in to service the tool.  It was a very good way of doing it.  He was enjoying it. 

 

After a few minutes she apparently got tired of stroking and smoking but did not get tired of holding it.  Vicky got down to his knees and then they were a bit similar in height.  He then embraced her and played with her boobs.

 

C – my tiger just love your tool – you are big man

 

V – so the MILF loves it

 

C – oh yes, no wonder Ivanka is besotted with you and wants to spend extra two days.

 

V – open ur mouth

 

She does and Vicky spits in it.

 

The American MILF just loves his dominating style.

 

Not repeating the sexual act since nothing new to add apart from him taking her missionary position, cow girl and took her ass in doggy style.

 

Two females had cummed multiple times. One who was with Vicky in body and spirit and the other one in adjoining room with Vicky only in spirit.

 

2hours of sexual moaning and listening to dirty talks including that about Safia being had meant that Safia was in a trance and in such a position that would have melted at mere touch of a hand. But alas, there was none to go and touch her. Her saree was on the floor, blouse was there too, bra was on side table, the petticoat was somewhere and panty was near her feet, knees folded upwards and she was in a constant fingering frenzy. Had cummed multiple times by then and lay exhausted.

 

Next morning it was time for departure and the American contingent left with a contract and two ladies left after a hot hot encounter with promise of many more to come. Vicky had take permission from his boss to stay at the hotel and wait for the next team. After hearing they have got the contract, boss was too ready to oblige.

 

Zareena was to leave in another couple of hours but decided to utlize time for some Customer Relationship with Vicky and provided great satisfaction.  Sonia and Aashmeet joined him in his suite for some afternoon love making. By the time evening approached, Vicky was understandably tired. It was almost 6pm, he called the three beauties for the meeting in his suite. It had a decent sized dining table for such purpose. Safia being the one next door was the first one to arrive. Sonia and Aashmeet were delivered message to not come for some time.

 

As safia came in, Vicky hugged her and congratulated her for ensuring a smooth meeting and also on winning the contract. The hug was quite prolonged and his hands covered a lot of her back. Her massive boobies had crushed on his chest. 

 

V – Safia you were just great

 

S – thanks

 

V – you thought I was great too

 

S – hmmmmm

 

V – with Ivanka or Cindy

 

Safia uski taraf dekhti hai

 

S – Vicky?

 

V – Safia I knew you enjoyed especially yesterday

 

Safia looks down

 

Vicky lifts her face

 

V – Safia I want you

 

Safia nods her head in negative

 

Vicky smiles

 

He turns her around in a flash and whispers in her ear

 

V – you liked Ivanka’s moans?

 

She was silent

 

Vicky presses his cock on her ass even more

 

V – you liked Cindy’s moans

 

S – aah

 

But says nothing about moans

 

V – you liked your moans darling, I loved them

 

Safia says mmmmm and then nods in negative

 

Vicky had his hand on her lovely stomach and presses it in.

 

S – nooo Vicky

 

V – say yes jaaan

 

S – no

 

Then why did you listen to my sexual acts

 

S – sorry

 

V - You will be punished for this

 

He took her face in hands and planted kiss on her lips.  She tried to move away but he was too strong for her. Also he thought that she could have protested a bit more vigorously.  Though she did not open her lips for tongue penetration but the protests had gone down in intensity a lot. 

 

Both looked at each other with a neutral expression.

 

V – sexy mistake ki sexy punishment

 

She gave a half smile, kept silent and nodded slightly.

 

This time he again lifted her face and kissed her.  His ability to kiss made her go weak.  She was feeling very weak and then she opened her lips to welcome his tongue.  This was the opportunity worth waiting for.  He let his tongue probe her mouth.  She was reciprocating.  The hands were now behind his head mingling with his hair.  The eyes closed.  He could kiss and he was using all his experience to impress the super hottie.

 

As if coming out of a trance, she disengaged.

 

Sonia and Ash joined for the meeting. Safia felt what they were wearing was nothing short of scandal. Both were wearing see through tops with nothing underneath and short skirts and had brought papers with them for the meeting.

 

Vicky sat at the head seat of the table with Sonia being on side and Safia on other and Ashmeet next to Safia.  Safia was made to explain but the paper was more towards Sonia and Safia got up and leaned towards her causing her unpinned pallu to fall and show a generous cleavage. The show was not lost on anyone. Vicky’s hands were in front and he placed it on the fallen pallu and as she picked it up, it was caught in his hands.

 

S – Vicky ji please leave my pallu, she said with a heavy breath

 

Sonia – dekhne de musalmaaniye, mast bubbe hain (let us see '. lady, lovely boobs)

 

S – chup

 

Ash – yummy boobs

 

S – chup (smiles)

 

Vicky indicates to both cousins and off goes their tops bringing delicious boobs to view. But both remain seated and discussion continues.  She was still leaning a bit and Vicky gets up and presses her ass from behind with his crotch. She was caught. The harder she wriggled her ass, more friction between crotch and ass resulted in more pleasure. Sonia got up and as Safia tried to raise her head to tell something to Vicky, Sonia locked her lips with hers. It was a juicy juicy kiss for the super endowed babe. She was losing it and losing it fast. Ashmeet too didn’t want to miss the piece of the luscious babe and got up and gave royal licks on her back and navel.

 

She squirmed in pleasure.

 

It was a passionate hug. Sonia wetted her upper lips and lower lips and sucked them hard. Ashmeet had in meanwhile knelt to suck navel a bit more nicely. She too put her hand on Safia’s ample ass and pressed globes. Ash’s face went towards her love mound and gave a soft bite on her pussy over the saree.

 

She squirmed more.

 

Vicky disengaged and let ladies have fun.

 

Sonia and Safia were in their own world and so was Ashmeet who had by now kneaded Safia’s ass globes to her heart’s content.  Safia’s fuse had gone off and she was in pure ecstacy and ready to do whatever to prolong her state of fun.

 

Vicky moved forward, pulled her hair back and made her to suck his finger, her eyes were half closed and she sucked the middle finger. Vicky puts on some soft music and they start dancing slowly with him hugging her from behind.  She was nearing point of no return. Sonia joins her from  front and rubs her boobies on her papayas.  Not to be left behind, Aashmeet too joins the fun and places Safia’s hands on her boobs.  Sonia and Ashmeet take turns to kiss Safia. She was going mad with lust.

 

Sonia and Ashmeet were heating her up for master.

 

So – kya mast mumme hain saali ke (what mammaries)

 

She gives a royal lick on her cleavage

 

Ash – gaand toh dekho (look at the ass)

 

Ash presses it, Vicky rubs his cock harder on it.

 

Sf – aah…aaah

 

Sonia pulls her hair a bit and licks from her cleavage to neck to face tolips

 

So – meri randi banegi musalmaaniye (be my slave…'. babe)

 

Sf- hmmmmm

 

He indicates the other two beauties to leave. They put on their sembling of top and were leaving. Safia as if again coming back from trance tried to move.

 

He did not let her go and held her arm. She was just waiting for his touch and melted into him.  This time all notions of being a good wife went with the Superfast Train.  They kissed each other like lovers.  He kneaded her boobs, her well rounded ass, licked her super silky skin.  He again exchanged saliva with her and was a bit more relaxed safe in the knowledge of not being disturbed by anyone and also that she was now a willing partner.  He was more patient and the saliva exchanges and kneading of the gigantic mammaries had become more slow and pleasurable.  Safia never expected him to be such a master at this.

 

She was wearing a light cream coloured printed saree with cream coloured blouse encasing the ample bosom and was wearing a light coloured knee length petticoat.  The pallu of the saree on her shoulder was more than willing to drop off and became successful in the same after a few attempts bringing to view the best possible view of the deep cleavage of the ample bossom.  He then noted the extra deep cut of the blouse and how it was very short as compared to other blouses. It was cut deep from both front and the back and was hiding the much wanted treasures.

 

He left her face and with one shot licked her deep cleavage.  This was unchartered for her as her husband never had licked it and even in the flings she had nobody did that to her.  Others were busy in pressing and kneading her boobs only. He was different – he was a \master at pleasing women.   He held the pallu of her Saree and pulled it off slowly.  Safia was a willing participant and rotated to facilitate taking off her saree. It was a scene right out of an erotic one.  3-4 turns and off went the Saree.  He got a hanky and tied it over her eyes and led her close to the fridge. 

 

Gradually he licked her face throwing her into the throes of passion.  Lick by lick she was growing crazy.  He did not only wet the face but her face, cleavage, upper bosom, shoulders as she was wearing a sleeveless blouse.  She was trying to hold his head to her herself but he was too quick for her.  A couple of times she tried to get rid of her blindfold but he did not let her do so. 

 

And then, the top hook of the blouse came off giving way to more view of the deep cleavage and one by one all 4 hooks of the blouse came off.  She was in no mood to hide her modesty and he was in no mood to let her do it.  The front of the blouse opened to showcase the lacy bra encased melons.  If not melons then only god knew what were they.   She tried to take off the blouse completely which he stopped.  It was a sight worth its weight in gold, diamond, platinum.  Sitting before was the hot dream lady like a slut ready to bow to his demands.  He cupped her boobs over the lacy bra and kissed them again and again.  He played with the nipple from over the bra and tweaked them.

 

Vicky allowed her to remove the blouse completely and with the blouse off went the lacy bra.  He could not believe his luck of having been successful with two of the hottest specimens of female (Safia and Ivanka).   Vicky sucked the boobs like a kid, licked them right from the bottom to cleavage to upper bosom and back.  She also pressed his head on her ample treasures.

 

The fridge door opened and he brought out fruits starting with a banana.  What a naughty sight it was of a mature blindfolded lady, topless dancing to the tunes of the young man and taking in the banana.  Meanwhile he had also got rid of his garments.  She took one small bite of the banana and he pulled it out.  He then brought his own banana to her face and she opened her lips to form an O.  The lips touched his tool and as she licked the head she found the taste to be different.  He pulled it back.

 

“Kya thaa” (What was it)

 

“Kela” (banana)

 

“Kele ka swaad aisa nahin hota” (banana doesn’t taste like this) said she

 

“mard ke kele ka yahi swaad hota hai” (This was taste of a man’s banana)

 

She almost screamed when she got the import of the sentence.  Before she could say anything he again sealed it with his lips.

 

Again the fridge opened and he took out curd.  It was pretty cold.  He went to the pantry section of suite to get some sugar as well.  He loved curd with sugar. 

 

“Kahan ho” (where r u) she said

 

“Aa raha hoon meri jaan” (coming, my darling) said he with a lot of stress on Meri and Jaan to indicate his control over her. 

 

He opened the bowl with curd and poured some of it on her heaving heavy bosom.  The chilled curd touched her deep and made her shiver.  The sensitive aerolas, nippies got stiff owing to the cold touch and as she shook her boobs as a reflex action to the chilled liquid the semi thick curd flew in all directions leaving the dusky melons in a coating of white curd.  He dipped his hand in the bowl and rubbed the curd on the much wanted love jugs.  This time she was well prepared and did not react much however the nippies continued to be stiff in attention. 

 

He then he spread half spoonful of sugar on the curd and went down to lick the curd from the boobs.  Due to the movement some of the curd started dripping from the nippies which he was too happy to lick up for the lovely lady.  The luscious beauty found new avenues of love making.  The sheer style of love making made her forget that she was a wife and a mother. And mother of someone whom she knew her new lover would soon fuck.

 

Here she was in her glory as a wanton slut and loved did she her current state.  The sweet curd was lapped up lick by lick and out came the honey.  The honey was spread on her boobs individually and lapped up with all earnest.  She was enjoying it to the fullest and so was he.  Another dip in the honey bottle and it was smeared all over her full lips.  Just like her breasts he licked every drop of honey from her lips and tongue.

 

By that time she was shaking her head in pure ecstacy. Vicky took pity on her predicament and off went her cloth which was a semblance of a petticoat.  She was now only her panties and nothing else.  A mature lady only in her panties with her upper body smeared with honey, curd, sugar and being licked by a youngster was a sight to behold.  This was fascinating.  He saw the lacy panty and pulled it down to her knees and from there they were off. Her well shaven pussy came to view.  He wanted to ravage it her and now but thought of being patient. 

 

She was waiting with a baited breath.  He was licking her all over and his hands were doing magic to the boobs, tweaking nippies as per convenience and also continued mauling them.  By now his right hand had reached between her legs and started drawing circles with his digits.  This was giving her ever more pleasure.  The index finger had started imploring the pussy and within a few seconds the finger had penetrated the wet pussy lips. 

 

The finger got wet by the love juices and a few movements of the index digit got her to cum like niagra falls.  The love juices were oozing out of the pussy forming a trail over her thigh to the floor.  He stopped licking her bosom and went down on her beautiful pussy.  He first played with it by drawing circles around it and licking the soft skin next to the pussy lips.  This was making her go mad.  She put both her hands on his head and forced him on her cunt. 

 

He licked her forcefully once and then continued the cat and mouse game around it.  The forceful expert lick, the sheer audacity and naughtiness of the act was letting loose the wild side of her.

 

“Kar na” (Do it) she pleaded

 

“Kya karoon” (what should I do)

 

“Drama mat kar” (don’t act)

 

“Aap batao naa” (you tell) he decided to prolong her pleasureable misery.

 

“Ussey Chaat” (lick that)

 

“ussey kisse” (who that) saying that he licked the sensitive skin around her cunt and also her inner thighs.  He was enjoying her torture.

 

“Meri ko chaat” (lick my pussy) she almost shouted.

 

“Aise bol naa ki teri choot chaatni hai” (tell then that it your pussy that should be licked).  He emphasized “Teri” which in Hindi is used for friends or younger ones and is considered a bit derogatory than “aap” which is used for giving respect.  English language does not give the luxury of such nuances.

 

She was at point of not being concerned with the nuances of the language.

 

“Haan meri choot chaatni hai” (yes you need to lick my cunt)

 

And then the expert licker in him started the fun.  He first licked it from top to bottom and then reversed the cycle.  After quite a few such licks which were running parallel to the ample attention by his hands to her ample heaving bossom he stopped.  Very skillfully he parted the two pussy lips and bit them gently.  This caused her to explode in sheer lascivious pleasure.  Then the strong toungue licked the exposed pussy part.  The love bite at the prohibited place and the lick to the inner walls of the pussy lips lost it or won it for her.  She was on the verge of her orgasm.  Her head was swinging in passion, her eyes were half closed as if dazed and she was saying “yes, yes.”

 

She felt the pleasure of a thousand needles pricking her most pleasurable spots to give her the wild sensation.  Suddenly her thighs tightened her grip on his neck/head region and she pushed her head more towards her pussy, if there was scope and up/down movement of her hip gave away her condition.  The experienced, matured hottie had cummed in twice and the youngster was yet to, though he was very close to it.

 

She took time to take some breath. Vicky had made her breathless.

 

“Tu toh kaafi expert hai” ( you are an expert) said she

 

“koi 25-30 aurten ladkiyan yahi kaheti hain” (about 25-30 women say the same thing)

 

She was left speechless and she thought it better to let the sleeping dogs lie.

 

The dogs may be sleeping but the python was full active and raging.

 

It was then that she had seen the gigantic tool in its full glory and was mesimerised by it as so many else had been and so many would be.  She wrapped her soft hands around it and brought her face to it.

 

“Choos le” (suck it)

 

She complied. 

 

The soft lips covered the knob of the piston and the tongue played with it.  She had done it before with others and knew how to do it.  The only issue was of the sheer magnitude of the tool.  She was finding it difficult to gulp the whole of it.  It was hitting her deep in her throat with about half still out.  She was not able to get any rhythm.  Vicky meanwhile had other ideas.

 

He then made her lay on the back and placed himself on her stomach with legs on either side and engulfed his dick by her huge mammaries.  He was to tit-fuck.  This was one thing nobody had done with her. He pushed the boobies more towards the cock, she helped and held her ample bossom in place and he started the up & down motion.  It was beyond words.  Soon they developed a rhythm. The simple harmonic motion (he loved physics) had got them into a groove.  The tool would go up to hitting her chin and then back.  The lusty evening made him cum pretty early.  The streams of rich white cum was spread on her boobs, neck, upper bossom.  For a good measure he massaged it and enjoyed coating Safia with his seed.

 

Before she could finish enjoying the seed massage on her boobs, he made her swing around to her fours with her very well rounded and much desired big ass looking up pointing to him.  He wanted to do this from the time he had laid his eyes on Safia and here it was.  The python needed no second invitation than a tantalizing close sexy ass to come back to life.  And raging it was.

 

He placed the pole on the asshole and pushed the pole in the hole.  Inch by inch it started going in with Safia flinching in pain and feeling that her eyes would pop out of her sockets.  He had brought the Vaseline close and applied generous doses on the pole and the hole to shove it in.  Inch by inch the whole tenner went it and she shrieked.  This was the biggest she had seen and taken in and biggest by a country mile that she took in her ass.  Huge was the only word that came to her. 

 

S – wahan nahin dard hota hai (not in ass, pains a lot)

 

V – I had promised myself to first take your ass honey.

 

He had built up a rhythm of ass fucking her.  Her boobs were bouncing everywhere and he was holding her.  He then adjusted his tool, pulled her back to hold her boobs and continued fucking her.  The boob massage and the ass hole fucking was just simply great.  Though the pose was a bit difficult to balance for long but it was nevertheless very pleasurable.  He allowed her to go back to all fours and he held her mane.  His favourite routine of fucking ass.

 

The volcano erupted.  Streams of semen went in and he collapsed on top of her.  The clock reached 8.30pm.  Both were looking at each other of a mission having been accompalished. Both lay naked in arms of each other.

 

“Vicky you are the best I ever had”

 

“Thanks – waise kitne had – shaadi ke baad” (how many had after marriage)

 

“A few” and she winked.

 

“Anyone I know”

 

“Shayad Nahin” (maybe not)

 

“Tere pati ko pata hai” (does ur hubby know)

 

“No way”

 

“Rabia?”

 

“I think yes”

 

Both looked up at ceiling and smiled.

 

Sometime later, Sonia Ashmeet too joined, they got dinner via room service and then it was a fuck fest part two with Sonia Ashmeet joining Safia in pleasing Vicky