15-06-2019, 06:29 PM
Anuja sighed and slowly eased her cunt down, engulfing his cock in the moist warmth of her cunt. Bharat groaned and pressed his fingertip firmly forward. She tensed, then yielded with a shuddering groan as he slid his finger into her asshole.
Her cunt and sphincter contracted involuntarily on his cock and finger, and Bharat gasped and flexed his buttocks upward. Anuja cried out sharply as his penis surged deep into her cunt.
Simultaneously, he sucked hard on her breast, gnawing at her rigid, quivering nipple, and twisted his finger in her anus. Anuja's buttocks snapped together and her hips writhed ecstatically over him. The sensations were overpowering.
She arched her head and gasped, her large, dark eyes hooded with lust.
"OHHH Bharat! OHhhh ma ... unhhh OHHH!" she cried.
Bharat thought her incredibly sexy. Over the past three years, he had fucked her almost daily, and he never tired of her. She was vivacious and bubbly and attractive, and sexually ravenous and she never refused him. He only had to ask.
She was dusky and fleshy with superb curves. Her breasts were full and generous and ripe, with long, stiff nipples in dark, puckered aureoles. Her belly was firm and flat and her hips flared to delectably curved buttocks. Her flesh was firm, yet soft, like a perfectly made cake.
Her face was round, with large, dark eyes rimmed with *kajal*, and a strong, straight nose. Her lips were a tad fleshy, but perfect on her. Her teeth were white and even. She had a sparkling, infectious laugh.
Her skin was smooth, with several sexy dark birth-marks on her neck and face. There was one in her cleavage, which he found intensely erotic. She wore a thick gold necklace and several rings on her shapely fingers.
"Come on, Bharat," she gasped now. "Fuck me! Fuck my cunt hard!"
Bharat bucked his hips rhythmically under her and, squeezing her breasts together with one hand, pumping the other between her buttocks, sucked on both breasts simultaneously.
Her nipples quivered between his lips and he scbangd them across his teeth and gums, flicking them with his tongue. Anuja cried out, clenching his head, her hips squirming and writhing erotically over his. His cock churned her hot cunt and his finger darted in and out of her anus.
"Oh God yes! Ohhh yes! Yes ... do it Bharat! Do it to me! OH yes!" she cried.
Her voice was clear and husky and turned him on. He pushed her up so that she was kneeling over his hips and, crushing her breasts in his hands, bucked rapidly under her.
Anuja moaned, flinging her head back, her body bouncing on his groin. Her cunt rocked up and down the length of his shaft. She stretched back and cupped his heavy balls, squeezing them erotically, and twining her fingers in his hand at her buttocks.
Suddenly, holding her shoulder, he jammed her down onto his cock and rammed his finger deep into her anus and stopped her from moving. Anuja hissed in shock, her back arching, her head flying back. She squeezed her breasts, rolling her nipples under her palms.
"Yes," she groaned, her hips squirming in tight little circles. "Oh god, yes!"
Watching the erotic lust on her face, Bharat drew his finger out of her anus slowly. She moaned at the release in pressure and her cunt convulsed on his penis. He pressed his finger to her lips.
She sucked it lasciviously, savouring the musky taste and odour of her anus on his fingertip. He shuddered as she scbangd her fingernails over his small, dark, hard nipples. He held her hips and buttocks and lifted her slightly, then brought her back down onto his cock.
Anuja groaned her pleasure and they began to move in unison again, rocking and bucking together. Leaning over him on outstretched arms, Anuja moved her hips up and down, sliding her cunt up and down the length of his cock-shaft.
Her breasts jiggled and wobbled as he thrust up greedily into her, pushing his cock in
as far as it would go. Groaning and gasping, she rocked and swung back and forth over him, her face suffused with lust.
He gasped as she flexed and unflexed her buttocks rapidly over his cock, sucking him deep into her flesh. Steadily, they gathered speed, and soon they were crying out loudly as their bodies rocked and slammed hungrily together.
"Ohhh Bharat-Bharat-Bharat OHmaunnh OH ... fuck me! Fuck me, Bharat!"
"Take it! Take it, whore! Take my cock!" Bharat gasped in return.
Anuja's hips crashed down onto his lap again and again and she cried out with each plunge, her face contorted with lust.
She soared towards an orgasm and, at the last minute, just as it threatened to break, she paused deftly and slid quickly off his penis.
Bharat chuckled. The bitch was incredibly hot.
As he expected, she turned around and mounted him again, with her back to him and, holding his penis, quickly impaled herself on it.
Her cunt and sphincter contracted involuntarily on his cock and finger, and Bharat gasped and flexed his buttocks upward. Anuja cried out sharply as his penis surged deep into her cunt.
Simultaneously, he sucked hard on her breast, gnawing at her rigid, quivering nipple, and twisted his finger in her anus. Anuja's buttocks snapped together and her hips writhed ecstatically over him. The sensations were overpowering.
She arched her head and gasped, her large, dark eyes hooded with lust.
"OHHH Bharat! OHhhh ma ... unhhh OHHH!" she cried.
Bharat thought her incredibly sexy. Over the past three years, he had fucked her almost daily, and he never tired of her. She was vivacious and bubbly and attractive, and sexually ravenous and she never refused him. He only had to ask.
She was dusky and fleshy with superb curves. Her breasts were full and generous and ripe, with long, stiff nipples in dark, puckered aureoles. Her belly was firm and flat and her hips flared to delectably curved buttocks. Her flesh was firm, yet soft, like a perfectly made cake.
Her face was round, with large, dark eyes rimmed with *kajal*, and a strong, straight nose. Her lips were a tad fleshy, but perfect on her. Her teeth were white and even. She had a sparkling, infectious laugh.
Her skin was smooth, with several sexy dark birth-marks on her neck and face. There was one in her cleavage, which he found intensely erotic. She wore a thick gold necklace and several rings on her shapely fingers.
"Come on, Bharat," she gasped now. "Fuck me! Fuck my cunt hard!"
Bharat bucked his hips rhythmically under her and, squeezing her breasts together with one hand, pumping the other between her buttocks, sucked on both breasts simultaneously.
Her nipples quivered between his lips and he scbangd them across his teeth and gums, flicking them with his tongue. Anuja cried out, clenching his head, her hips squirming and writhing erotically over his. His cock churned her hot cunt and his finger darted in and out of her anus.
"Oh God yes! Ohhh yes! Yes ... do it Bharat! Do it to me! OH yes!" she cried.
Her voice was clear and husky and turned him on. He pushed her up so that she was kneeling over his hips and, crushing her breasts in his hands, bucked rapidly under her.
Anuja moaned, flinging her head back, her body bouncing on his groin. Her cunt rocked up and down the length of his shaft. She stretched back and cupped his heavy balls, squeezing them erotically, and twining her fingers in his hand at her buttocks.
Suddenly, holding her shoulder, he jammed her down onto his cock and rammed his finger deep into her anus and stopped her from moving. Anuja hissed in shock, her back arching, her head flying back. She squeezed her breasts, rolling her nipples under her palms.
"Yes," she groaned, her hips squirming in tight little circles. "Oh god, yes!"
Watching the erotic lust on her face, Bharat drew his finger out of her anus slowly. She moaned at the release in pressure and her cunt convulsed on his penis. He pressed his finger to her lips.
She sucked it lasciviously, savouring the musky taste and odour of her anus on his fingertip. He shuddered as she scbangd her fingernails over his small, dark, hard nipples. He held her hips and buttocks and lifted her slightly, then brought her back down onto his cock.
Anuja groaned her pleasure and they began to move in unison again, rocking and bucking together. Leaning over him on outstretched arms, Anuja moved her hips up and down, sliding her cunt up and down the length of his cock-shaft.
Her breasts jiggled and wobbled as he thrust up greedily into her, pushing his cock in
as far as it would go. Groaning and gasping, she rocked and swung back and forth over him, her face suffused with lust.
He gasped as she flexed and unflexed her buttocks rapidly over his cock, sucking him deep into her flesh. Steadily, they gathered speed, and soon they were crying out loudly as their bodies rocked and slammed hungrily together.
"Ohhh Bharat-Bharat-Bharat OHmaunnh OH ... fuck me! Fuck me, Bharat!"
"Take it! Take it, whore! Take my cock!" Bharat gasped in return.
Anuja's hips crashed down onto his lap again and again and she cried out with each plunge, her face contorted with lust.
She soared towards an orgasm and, at the last minute, just as it threatened to break, she paused deftly and slid quickly off his penis.
Bharat chuckled. The bitch was incredibly hot.
As he expected, she turned around and mounted him again, with her back to him and, holding his penis, quickly impaled herself on it.
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