Adultery Tripti Bhabhi TRAPPING her neighbour Deepika's husband Karthik --- pokhat
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I was on my stomach and my plump and erotically spread ass was raised up in front of him, and next moment he squeezed my both the hips in his hands and them crushed them together and for me pleasure incredible. I was already heavily aroused because of cunt sucking and above that sensation of getting anally fucked was rising every second and I could not stop moaning.

Kartik once again started from top and came down while licking my shoulders then waist and finally kissed my hips one by one while holding my waist and suddenly took a bite of one of my ass cheek and continued biting my flesh till I felt his teeth and I screamed in strange sensation, truly speaking it was not at all painful rather I wanted him to bite me more as by now I was mad and wanted him fuck me hard,

at that time I was so excited that I was not scared of getting anally fucked and Kartik was busy with my ass, he squeezed my hips together couple of times and then parted them to see my tiny ass hole and I could feel the breeze of air on my pot hole as he was holding my ample hips apart to open up my pot hole.


He further parted my thighs using his legs while holding my hips apart and my tiny asshole got more prominent to his eyes, I was already aroused and suddenly Kartik flicked tip of his tongue on my anus and that was something which I could not bear at all and I arched my back and moaned loud strangely raising my head, I was feeling as if I will die in this excitement.

Kartik did that again and this time it was better, my asshole got licked nicely and I trembled strangely. He took out one tube from the side drawer of the bed. “ye lubricant hai… iss se penis ka movement easy ho jaayega” before I would have asked him he spoke himself, as he saw me looking at him while taking out that tube.

“Tripti just relax… apni body ko ek dum dheela chhod do hmmm….” Kartik spoke while massaging flesh of my ass cheeks and next moment I felt cold semi liquid on my ass opening, oh... god I got even more excited, as he parted my hips further apart so that liquid can enter inside my hole.

Fever of getting anally fucked was rising every second inside my body and I was shivering in fear and excitement. I was spread as wide as possible on my front keeping pillows under my belly and Kartik was squeezing and parting my hips, but as such nothing was going in my pot and fluid started flowing down to bed,

he had to do something else and just then while rubbing his finger between my ass cheeks he took that stream of liquid which was flowing down and inserted one of his finger in my tiny exit. “Ahhh………” I moaned long in excitement with a sudden quivering, I won’t say it was painful, it was a sensation which cannot be written it can only be felt,

but it was just a tip of his finger which made me shiver in excitement and next moment he poured more gel and inserted his middle finger further deep and I was feeling cold liquid getting inside my ass. “Ahhh… Ahhhh… I was moaning intensely as now it was bit painful as more than half of Kartik’s finger was inside my tiny ass hole, but I could bear that pain and he could sense that.

Slowly Kartik started finger fucking my ass and I started moaning in pleasure and pain together, he was pouring plenty of lubricant and initially most of it was flowing down to bed through the dividing line off my heavy ass. “Tripti…. Jayada pain to nahi ho raha?”

Kartik asked me while finger fucking my ass, “nahi… abhi to bahut thoda sa pain hai…. But pain to hona hi hai….aapka wo (Penis) to iss se bahut mota hai” I somehow spoke my perplexing mind state while puffing in pleasure. “haan.. But wo bhi chala jaayega….. maine bahut sara gel daal diya hai… tumhare hole ke andar”

I could feel what he said, with every inward stroke of his finger in my ass I was feeling liquid getting inside my heavy pot and again and again he was collecting liquid which was going down through my ass crack and that was so arousing in itself that I was going crazy in pleasure. “Bhaiya aaram se daaliye ga…nahi to meri jaan nikal jaayegi….” I requested him.

“hmmmm…..” he accepted while caressing my hairs with the other hand as they were coming on my eyes when I tried to look back at him while laying on my breasts. “don’t worry about that,……maine tumse ek baar anus mein dalwaane ke liye kaha aur tum maan gayi……..main tumhare liye itna nahi karunga kya?....”

“Tripti believe me tum meri jaan ho….I wish main tumse pahle mila hota…. To aaj tum, meri wife hoti” Kartik spoke with a small pause between two lines and while saying that he was fisting my ass hole with his finger and by now his finger was moving easily in and out of my butt hole. I don’t know what I was thinking, it was romance mixed with lot of lust and filth.

“Bhaiya main bhi aapse bahut pyar karti hoon” I replied while laying with my raised spread ass, “I know…that… main bhi tumse pyar karta hoon…. You are a perfect wife” I think while saying that he was lubricating his monster because now finger was withdrawn from my ass hole and next moment I felt his one hand on my fleshy ass mound and he parted it and he touched my anal opening with his cock-tip.

I moaned in pleasure and arched my back in excitement my condition got worse when Kartik started rubbing his penis on my ass hole, he was leaning on left elbow and rubbing my pot hole with his penis, for me it was altogether a different sensation which I cannot describe, but I could not do anything except moaning in pleasure.

“Tripti… thank you… very much….muhe itna pyar dene ke liye… tum bahut achhi ho…I really love you” Kartik spoke in sensual voice and then spoke again in continuation, “itne saalon(years) mein….Deepika ne mujhe itna pyar nahi diya, jitna tumne mujhe… last ek(one) mahine(month) main diya hai”

Kartik was rubbing his penis on my hole while saying that and for me it was very delightful listening that along with that pleasurable rubbing, but that pleasure did not lasted for long. “tumko kuch nahi hoga…. Hmmmm….Main bahut dheere se daalunga….bass shuru main thoda sa pain hoga…. Fir sabb theek ho jaayega” Kartik spoke again and got up a bit and squeezed his cock-tip in my tiny ass hole and pushed it hard inside.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhh……… ahhhhhhhhhhh…….. ahhhhh ahhh…. Bhaiya….Bhaiya….” shrill whimper came out of my mouth, Kartik was hardly an inch inside my pot and I screamed at my worst. “bass abb ho jaayega…” Kartik was also puffing in pleasure because of tightness of my hole, while saying that, and with that he went further inside my pot hole and I could feel every inch of his monster ripping my tiny ass hole.

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