Misc. Erotica Politics And/Or Pleasure

[EvilStone]

When he stopped cumming inside Shalini’s mouth. He took a deep breath. Shalini knew she won this round but she wanted to lose rounds more. She sucked the head of his dick again softly for 5 seconds and wiped her lips. Nazroof was looking at her. He had fucked so many women in his life but no one was as slutty as her, and he thought he was the first man in her life after her husband.

“Ahhh.. Shalini you’re such a whore”, Nazroof said.

Shalini: yes, I am, and I want to get fucked.

Shalini crawled up to Nazroof while she kept on slowly rubbing his dick, and said “Fuck me na Nazroof.”

Nazroof held her by putting her hands around her back and said, “Why do you think you are here? I will satisfy your sexually and make you pregnant so that Vishal can raise my kid as his own..hahaha..”

Shalini laughed along with Nazroof but in her mind she knew she didn’t want another kid.
Anjali is her only loving daughter, the symbol of her pure heart and there would be no one who could replace her. She didn't need any living memory of her being a cheating wife.

Shalini: Well for that you have to fuck me na..

Nazroof in a swish pinned Shalini on the bed and got on top of her and started eating boobs out. Her boobs were the softest and yet so large. When he sucked on the nipples he could feel the milk in them coming out of it.