29-05-2019, 01:00 PM
hintu qas so quick to unbutton and unbuckle his pants.. he dropped the pants down, and he was not wearing his briefs.. though he was a young man, his organ was big and thick.. and it was already leaking pre-cum and was raring to go.. Nilanjana looked at Chintu as he removed his shirt and vest and was standing in front of her in his bday suit..
she looked at him afraid of what was coming.. but she was also looking at his athletic muscles around his smooth hairless chest.. it was her fantasy to touch hairless chest men, but she had never given it any importance..
Ustadji (on the phone): : great.. you have a nice tool.. she will like it.. now get on top of her belly and see what is in her pussy..
Chintu looked at Nilanjana .. Nilanjana realized she was looking a bit to intently at his curves and looked away.. she could not beleive that part of mind was not revolting to the forthcoming torture of hers..
Chintu got up on the bed and sat on her soft belly but he was kind enough of not putting his entire weight on her.. he held himself on his legs on either side of hers..
Nilanjana : what are you doing.. please Chintu.. no.. get off me..
part of her brain was resisting on what was to come.. but surprisingly other part was feeling the pangs of pleasure.. she could feel the moisture build between her legs again.. she felt guilty but she had lost control of her pleasure points.. she watched his ass as he placed his hands on her pubic region.. between her legs..
Nilanjana : noooo.......mmmmmmm..
the denial was gurgled and half minded.. Chintu continued his exploration of the jungle..
Ustadji (on the phone): : boy, you like her meat??
Chintu (on the phone): yes.. yes..
Ustadji (on the phone): : slowly massage her mounds.. is she wet??
Chintu felt her outer lips..
Chintu (on the phone): yes.. she seems wet ..
Nilanjana felt she could be dying in shame.. a young boy on top of her was giving the commentry on her body.. but her body was guilty too..
Chintu moved his hands, excited over his first so close call with the private part of woman's body..
Ustadji (on the phone): : kiss her there..
Chintu bent down and planted a small but a sweet kiss on her womanhood.. he could feel the aroma of her juices building up inside her womanhood.. Nilanjana was late to realize what was going on.. by the time she had realized, kiss was already planted.. the very thought of someone kissing her there was sending heat inside her body.. she was slowly breaking down.. part of her mind, defiant to the advances by Chintu had started giving up, despite her all efforts..
Ustadji (on the phone): : good.. you like it?
Chintu (on the phone): yes..
Ustadji (on the phone): : now put ur finger inside her cunt and pull out the toy within..
Chintu (on the phone): pull out the toy??
Ustadji (on the phone): : yes.. put your hands inside her cunt..and you will find it.. she always uses it..
Nilanjana came to senses with a jerk.. THE TOY?? ohhh.. she had pulled it out herself.. ohhh noo.. despite strict instructions from Vicky
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she looked at him afraid of what was coming.. but she was also looking at his athletic muscles around his smooth hairless chest.. it was her fantasy to touch hairless chest men, but she had never given it any importance..
Ustadji (on the phone): : great.. you have a nice tool.. she will like it.. now get on top of her belly and see what is in her pussy..
Chintu looked at Nilanjana .. Nilanjana realized she was looking a bit to intently at his curves and looked away.. she could not beleive that part of mind was not revolting to the forthcoming torture of hers..
Chintu got up on the bed and sat on her soft belly but he was kind enough of not putting his entire weight on her.. he held himself on his legs on either side of hers..
Nilanjana : what are you doing.. please Chintu.. no.. get off me..
part of her brain was resisting on what was to come.. but surprisingly other part was feeling the pangs of pleasure.. she could feel the moisture build between her legs again.. she felt guilty but she had lost control of her pleasure points.. she watched his ass as he placed his hands on her pubic region.. between her legs..
Nilanjana : noooo.......mmmmmmm..
the denial was gurgled and half minded.. Chintu continued his exploration of the jungle..
Ustadji (on the phone): : boy, you like her meat??
Chintu (on the phone): yes.. yes..
Ustadji (on the phone): : slowly massage her mounds.. is she wet??
Chintu felt her outer lips..
Chintu (on the phone): yes.. she seems wet ..
Nilanjana felt she could be dying in shame.. a young boy on top of her was giving the commentry on her body.. but her body was guilty too..
Chintu moved his hands, excited over his first so close call with the private part of woman's body..
Ustadji (on the phone): : kiss her there..
Chintu bent down and planted a small but a sweet kiss on her womanhood.. he could feel the aroma of her juices building up inside her womanhood.. Nilanjana was late to realize what was going on.. by the time she had realized, kiss was already planted.. the very thought of someone kissing her there was sending heat inside her body.. she was slowly breaking down.. part of her mind, defiant to the advances by Chintu had started giving up, despite her all efforts..
Ustadji (on the phone): : good.. you like it?
Chintu (on the phone): yes..
Ustadji (on the phone): : now put ur finger inside her cunt and pull out the toy within..
Chintu (on the phone): pull out the toy??
Ustadji (on the phone): : yes.. put your hands inside her cunt..and you will find it.. she always uses it..
Nilanjana came to senses with a jerk.. THE TOY?? ohhh.. she had pulled it out herself.. ohhh noo.. despite strict instructions from Vicky
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