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Ashwin trailed Radha to her room, placing his hands against the door just before she could close it entirely.
Ashwin: "My love, why are you doing this?" His voice conveyed both curiosity and longing.
Radha: "No, Ashwin, not tonight. I am upset with you; please leave me alone." She attempted to shut the door, struggling against his presence, which Ashwin found amusing as he observed her expressions.
Ashwin: "Please, Radha, I apologize, but I desire you. You know that. Come to me," he implored gently, preventing the door from closing completely. Although he could easily force his way inside, he relished the challenge of Radha's resistance.
Radha: "No, tonight you must sleep alone. If you want it so badly, you can take care of yourself," she replied, her tone laced with anger.
Ashwin: "Why should I do that when I have you, a woman whose beauty rivals the moon?" He smirked at her.
Radha: "No," she insisted, remaining resolute.
In that moment, Ashwin made a decision. He understood what he needed to do, so he allowed the door to close. Radha sensed his diminishing pressure against the door, and as it moved closer to shutting, she relaxed her grip slightly. In a sudden twist of events, Ashwin forcefully pushed the door open, causing Radha to stumble back a few feet. In an instant, he entered the room, enveloping her in a tight embrace and showering her face and neck with kisses.
Radha turned her head from side to side in an attempt to evade Ashwin's kisses. However, he continued to kiss the areas she had indicated, including her cheeks, neck, and jawline. Radha could feel Ashwin's hard on pressing against her abdomen, and she recognized his desire, yet she remained resolute in her refusal. As she continued to turn her face away, she pleaded, "No, Ashu, please let me go." Her palms struck against his upper back, but he remained unyielding, his embrace firm and his hands securely wrapped around her back. Suddenly, he shifted his right hand down to her ass, squeezing over her saree. Radha understood that he would not relent until she acquiesced, but she resolved to resist for a while longer.
Ashwin: Radha, please, I need you. His voice is low and forceful.
Radha: No, you can't have me tonight. Her voice is taunting. She knew he was going to bang her soon, but she didn't want to yield herself easy.
Ashwin has now moved into his place. Radha had to do a back walk while he pushes ahead. While doing so, she stumbles on her own saree and is ready to collapse. Ashwin sensed her unsteadiness and moved with greater force, causing both of them to fall on the floor. Ashwin was so concerned about Radha's fall that he made sure she fell softly on the floor and settled himself on top of her, and they fell only one foot away from Sonus' bed.
Ashwin now gazes at her with an intense desire, his eyes filled with a mix of longing and urgency. He reaches out with one hand, his fingers brushing against her neck, and with a swift motion, he removes the saree that she had elegantly dbangd over her neck and shoulder after the captivating dance performance she had just given him at the doorstep of his room. The saree, a symbol of her grace, is carelessly tossed aside, landing beneath the bed in a heap. Radha looks at Ashwin, her eyes reflecting a hint of uneasiness, a flicker of uncertainty about the situation unfolding before her. However, Ashwin, driven by his overwhelming desire, is not inclined to waste any more time. Without hesitation, he leans in and kisses her passionately, his lips pressing against hers with such fervor that it feels as if he is trying to consume her very essence. Initially, Radha is taken aback by the intensity of the kiss, and she instinctively resists for a brief moment, but her resistance does not last long. As they continue to kiss, Ashwin's hands explore her body, and he firmly cups one of her breasts over her blouse, eliciting a mix of sensations within her. Radha's one hand finds its way to his back, while the other instinctively tries to gently push him away from kneading her breast too roughly.
their kiss is now so intense, a fervent expression of their unrestrained passion, and the quietness of the room is disturbed by the sloppy, wet noises of their kisses, echoing off the walls like a symphony of desire. Ashwin is now pushing his tongue into her mouth, exploring it with eagerness and fervor, as if he is discovering a hidden treasure. Radha, who granted him this liberty, is now fully immersed in the kiss, enjoying every moment as she suckles on her lover's tongue, matching his fervor with her own. The kiss continues for more than 10 minutes, a blissful eternity where time seems to stand still. Ashwin sucks her tongue, lavishing attention on her lower lips and upper lips; she too reciprocates with equal enthusiasm, savoring the taste of him. He breaks the kiss only after both of them need some air, their breaths mingling in the charged atmosphere
.
Now breathing heavily, their chests rising and falling in sync, they look at each other with a mix of longing and satisfaction. Their intense, lusty gaze at each other is suddenly disturbed by the unexpected sound of Sonu moving in his bed, making some noise in the room that jolts Radha back to reality. That sound dawns something significant to Radha: her husband is sleeping in the room, and she is just a mere foot away from his bed on the floor, making out with her lover Ashwin. She freezes for a moment, her heart racing as the weight of the situation crashes down on her. However, Ashwin, lost in the throes of passion, doesn't seem to mind about Sonu. He moves his face again to kiss the housewife, but she instinctively puts her palm over her mouth, stopping him from kissing her further. She shakes her head side to side, desperately trying to avoid Ashwin's gaze, a silent plea for him to understand the precariousness of their situation. He does not care, so he moves down on her, undeterred by her hesitation. He kisses her chin, neck, and the sensitive area between her neck and her breast, igniting a fire within her.
When he is about to kiss her cleavage, she gasps and says, "Ashwin... aahh... mmm... not... here please..." Her words are stifled by her heavy breathing and come in long, drawn-out gaps, filled with both desire and urgency. To this, Ashwin replies without stopping the kiss, his voice low and filled with a possessive hunger, "Radha, you're mine." His tone is so dominant and assertive now, sending shivers down her spine.
Radha, feeling the weight of his words, puts both hands on the back of his neck and lifts his head a bit to look into his eyes. She makes a desperate plea to him, her voice trembling slightly, "Ashu, no, not here. If you want me really bad, take me out of this room and do whatever you want with me, but not here." Ashwin looks at her, his heart racing at the sight of her vulnerability and the way she makes her plea, but he is not going to heed it now. The lust for this beautiful housewife, intensified by her seductive dance show, makes him harder, and he feels an overwhelming urge to claim her. So without speaking to her, he kisses her lips sloppily, pouring all his desire into the kiss, and then moves down to her chest. He licks her cleavage, his tongue teasing her skin, igniting a fire within her that she struggles to contain.
Radha realizes her lover is not going to stop now, and she just puts her own head down on the floor, looking up by bending her head upward, checking the bed where her abusive husband is sleeping. All she could see is the side of the bed, and her husband's frame is nowhere near it. The only thing she could spot is the fingers of her husband, Sonu, near the end of the bed, a stark reminder of the reality she is trying to escape.
Ashwin is now moving his mouth freely over Radha's cleavage, licking it with a fervor that makes her heart race. Radha puts her back hand over her mouth to stop herself from moaning soundly while he lavishes attention on her cleavage. Ashwin's gaze goes up to meet her eyes, but he sees Radha checking her husband and stifling her moan, which only serves to heighten his arousal. He does not have time to waste, so he moves both hands to her chest, unhooks her blouse with deft fingers, and opens it wide. He is so happy to see her breasts that are covered by the delicate fabric of her bra. With a swift motion, he moves the bra over her chest to near her neck and sucks her left breast as if he is a newborn baby seeking milk from his mother. Radha's eyes roll back in pleasurable sensation from his sucking, and she moves herself a bit, lost in the moment.
Now Ashwin is lying on his side on the floor, and Radha is also lying on her side, mirroring his position, but Ashwin keeps sucking her milky white breasts, his mouth working its magic. Then he moves his head to the right breast of the housewife, giving equal attention to both of her breasts, savoring every inch of her soft skin. He wants to engulf her breasts in his mouth completely, but her breasts, like ripened mangoes, give him competition with their size, and he finds himself lost in the sweetness of the moment.
Radha, caught in a whirlwind of emotions, feels the heat of Ashwin's mouth on her skin, and she knows she is teetering on the edge of ecstasy. The thrill of their secret rendezvous, the danger of being caught, and the sheer pleasure of their connection all blend together, creating a heady mix that leaves her breathless. She knows she should be cautious, that they are playing with fire, but the allure of Ashwin is too strong to resist. As he continues to worship her body with his mouth, she feels herself surrendering to the moment, allowing herself to be swept away by the tide of passion that envelops them both.
After enjoying her breasts to his heart's content, he moved his head down to her belly. His tongue traveled all the way down, stopping at her navel, where he circled the contours with his tongue, wetting it with his saliva. Meanwhile, his hands held her wrists in place, preventing her from stopping him. He then looked up at her, releasing her hands, moving up to her face and leaned in to kiss her sloppily again. Positioning himself between her legs, he moved as if he is fucking her. After a few thrusts, he placed his hands on her knees, folding her petticoat upward toward her abdomen without breaking the kiss. Once her petticoat was fully folded, it exposed her to the air, revealing that she wasn't wearing any panties today. To Ashwin's delight, he inserted his middle finger inside her, eliciting a soft "aahh" from her mouth. He pulled his face away to watch her expression, which showed just how much she was enjoying it. After a moment, he withdrew his finger but didn't remove his top; instead, he pushed down his shorts to free his erection, sitting between her open legs.
Ashwin looks at her. She moves her head side to side again to show her unwillingness, but he rubbed his dick's mushroom head over her pussy petals that made her to hiss with the sound of "ssshhh." Her eyes closed for a moment. He rubbed her two to three times like that. Then, when he was about to enter her, Sonu again moved in his bed. This time he turned to the side of the bed where Radha and Ashwin lie on the floor. Ashwin sees Sonu's sleeping face as he sits on the floor. Sonu's movement made a sound again. This made Radha remember that her husband is in the room. She suddenly tries to sit up, but Ashwin stops her from doing that. She takes her hands to her hip and moves the folded petticoat downward to cover her pussy and thigh. She made a plea to Ashwin with her face and lips. She said, "No, not, now please." All these words come out of her mouth without sound as she moves her lips in saying this. Ashwin enjoyed her desperation, but before she could cover herself with one swift motion, he entered her, fully impaling her pussy with his ungodly dick. In one motion, her pussy is perfectly carved out for his dick. She takes it fully with a sound of thud. His dick hits her cervix without wasting any time. He lies on top of her. The moment he enters her, she moaned, "Nooooo." little loud and takes her both palms to her face to cover them, as she felt a little embarrassed with the thought of what if Sonu wakes and finds her fucking Ashwin.
Ashwin now lies on top of Radha, his face now close to her face, which is covered by her hands. Ashwin enjoys all this, but he moves his hand to her palm and moves it away from her face and holds them down on the floor. Ashwin called my love and looked at me, but still her eyes closed, and she moved her face side to side again, saying, "No, Ashu, please take it out." She said it without opening her eyes. Ashwin enjoys her pleading, which made Ashwin's dick's more hard.
Ashwin now takes his dick very slowly, inch by inch. His movement is very slowly, and as he does this, he can see in Radha's face some relief. Ashwin's dick is almost out of her vagina; only his cockhead tip is in touch with her. It is thought Ashwin is withdrawing his cock out, but the moment is short lived as Ashwin buried himself very hardly inside her again. He is very rough this time. This made Radha wince in pain "aaahhh" and opened her eyes with shock.
As Radha opened her eyes, Ashwin, who waited for it, said, "Look at me, my love." While we fuck, don't close your eyes, Radha gasped in response and said, "No, Ashu, please take me out. Fuck me all night, but not here. Sonu might wake up and find us. Please." She gasped again, but without answering in her, he just took his top off her top and said, "My love, look down," to which she looked down and saw that only two inches of Ashwin's dick in the base is out of her pussy.
After seeing her joined genitals, she looks up at Ashwin's face. He said, "My love, I missed you a lot in just one day, so please stop," but Radha said, "I understand, Ashu, but not here to this." Ashwin said, "If you talk like this and spoil my mood, then I would fuck you like this." Now he takes his dick out of her pussy very slowly in a gastropod speed and enters her again in the same manner. Ashwin enjoys the tight clasping of her cunt over his dick Radha moaned to this as she could feel every vein of his dick making contact with her pussy walls. If you help me, then I would fuck you like this. This time, Ashwin fucked her at a fast pace. This made Radha moan loudly mmmmmhhh......aaaaggghhhhh........, but he remembered where she was now, so she put her palm over her face and bit her fingers to suppress her moan. After a few fast thrusts, Ashwin looked at her and said, "What you want." His tone is demanding and assertive, showing his dominance over Radha.
Radha now looks at Ashwin's face. She knows very well about Ashwin's stamina. If he fucks her in a fast pace, he can fuck longer. If he fucks her in the slow in the shell pace, he would remain in her pussy for most of the night, and she did not want that, so she said her tone is somewhat begging, ok, Ashu, but you have to finish fast, ok. To this, Ashwin smiled and moved his face to her, locked her lips lovingly, and whispered in her ear. I try my best. His tone is mocking now, but the way he whisper sent the chill down Radha's spine.
Ashwin moves his face from Radhas and holds himself hovering over her as he wants to see her nervousness and desperation as he fucks her. With that, after adjusting himself the way he wants, he started to fuck her. His strokes are slow for a moment as he watches Radha's face, who now, with nervousness and fear of being caught with Ashwin looking down between her legs at the unified genitals of them, hey Radha. She looks up at him with her eyes reflecting her nervousness, but he made a gesture of kissing her with his lips. His speed is now increasing with each passing moment. His speed is going high.
Radha bites her finger to stifle her moans, but she did not think about the sound of their fucking can that wakes her husband up as Ashwin is fucking her, and his thigh slapping hers is now echoed in the room as Ashwin's speed is so high now he is fucking her in tribble times of his normal speed slap! slap! slap! Sound is now full of the room, and Radha is only concerned about her moaning that it might wake her husband, not the skin-slapping sound. Even though she wants to think, in that way, the dick inside her pussy became the constant distraction now, stopping her from thinking anything at the moment.
Ashwin enjoys all her struggles as she tried to stifle her moans, but he made it in his mind that he is not going to finish up until she moans loudly with that. His fucking speed is increasing. Radha feels Ashwin's dick is so hard today, but she did not know that to Ashwin the very thought of fucking her in the presence of her husband in the room makes him so hard, and proving someone's wife that he is a better fuck than her husband made Ashwin's dick more hard and strong, and he is not going to stop soon.
But after sometimes Radha who wants Ashwin to climax soon inside her, feel something inside her pussy. From tight clasping of her vaginal muscles Ashwin understand she is going to cum soon, now, he closed the distance between them and lying completely on top of her he fucked her so fast Radha wants to control herself but Ashwin is touching all the sweet spots inside her cunt in a fast pace the sensation is too high and when he whispered her that what If Sonu wakes and see us like this this words made her to imagine like Sonu wakes up in his bed and looking at her fucking Ashwin sheer thrill and fear of caught the act with Ashwin made her climax imminent. she is loosing it with a loud shriek "oooooohhhhhh" from her she climaxed forcing Ashwin to use shallow thrusts for a moment
Ashwin grinned, having succeeded in provoking a response from her in the room. He paused his thrusting, wanting her to descend from her euphoric state. After a briefinterlude, sheregained her composure, her breathing returning to a steady rhythm. Then he called out to her, "Radha," prompting her to turn her gaze towards him. "Radha, I haven't reached my climax yet." This revelation startled her, and the realization struck her that Ashwin was still enveloped within her, with his arousal firmly intact.
But before Radha could respond, he placed his left hand beneath her upper back and his right hand beneath her ass. With a single, quick motion, he lifted her off the floor, and his dick remained in her vagina. He then stood in the room with Radha's legs wrapped around his ass, and she put one hand around his neck, shivering and pleading with him to take her out of the room. Without responding, Ashwin began to bang her in the standing position.
He was fucking her while holding her ass cheeks with his hands. She begged him to stop, but he didn't. He whispered in her ear that if Sonu wakes up, he should have a good look at our fucking. With that, he moved toward the bed, and Radha hit him with her one hand. No, Ashu, don't do this, but Ashwin moved near the bed, standing near Sonu's face. If Sonu slightly opened his eyes, the first thing he would see was the top angle view of his wife's vagina as Ashwin sawing in and out of it.
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to be continued
Ashwin trailed Radha to her room, placing his hands against the door just before she could close it entirely.
Ashwin: "My love, why are you doing this?" His voice conveyed both curiosity and longing.
Radha: "No, Ashwin, not tonight. I am upset with you; please leave me alone." She attempted to shut the door, struggling against his presence, which Ashwin found amusing as he observed her expressions.
Ashwin: "Please, Radha, I apologize, but I desire you. You know that. Come to me," he implored gently, preventing the door from closing completely. Although he could easily force his way inside, he relished the challenge of Radha's resistance.
Radha: "No, tonight you must sleep alone. If you want it so badly, you can take care of yourself," she replied, her tone laced with anger.
Ashwin: "Why should I do that when I have you, a woman whose beauty rivals the moon?" He smirked at her.
Radha: "No," she insisted, remaining resolute.
In that moment, Ashwin made a decision. He understood what he needed to do, so he allowed the door to close. Radha sensed his diminishing pressure against the door, and as it moved closer to shutting, she relaxed her grip slightly. In a sudden twist of events, Ashwin forcefully pushed the door open, causing Radha to stumble back a few feet. In an instant, he entered the room, enveloping her in a tight embrace and showering her face and neck with kisses.
Radha turned her head from side to side in an attempt to evade Ashwin's kisses. However, he continued to kiss the areas she had indicated, including her cheeks, neck, and jawline. Radha could feel Ashwin's hard on pressing against her abdomen, and she recognized his desire, yet she remained resolute in her refusal. As she continued to turn her face away, she pleaded, "No, Ashu, please let me go." Her palms struck against his upper back, but he remained unyielding, his embrace firm and his hands securely wrapped around her back. Suddenly, he shifted his right hand down to her ass, squeezing over her saree. Radha understood that he would not relent until she acquiesced, but she resolved to resist for a while longer.
Ashwin: Radha, please, I need you. His voice is low and forceful.
Radha: No, you can't have me tonight. Her voice is taunting. She knew he was going to bang her soon, but she didn't want to yield herself easy.
Ashwin has now moved into his place. Radha had to do a back walk while he pushes ahead. While doing so, she stumbles on her own saree and is ready to collapse. Ashwin sensed her unsteadiness and moved with greater force, causing both of them to fall on the floor. Ashwin was so concerned about Radha's fall that he made sure she fell softly on the floor and settled himself on top of her, and they fell only one foot away from Sonus' bed.
Ashwin now gazes at her with an intense desire, his eyes filled with a mix of longing and urgency. He reaches out with one hand, his fingers brushing against her neck, and with a swift motion, he removes the saree that she had elegantly dbangd over her neck and shoulder after the captivating dance performance she had just given him at the doorstep of his room. The saree, a symbol of her grace, is carelessly tossed aside, landing beneath the bed in a heap. Radha looks at Ashwin, her eyes reflecting a hint of uneasiness, a flicker of uncertainty about the situation unfolding before her. However, Ashwin, driven by his overwhelming desire, is not inclined to waste any more time. Without hesitation, he leans in and kisses her passionately, his lips pressing against hers with such fervor that it feels as if he is trying to consume her very essence. Initially, Radha is taken aback by the intensity of the kiss, and she instinctively resists for a brief moment, but her resistance does not last long. As they continue to kiss, Ashwin's hands explore her body, and he firmly cups one of her breasts over her blouse, eliciting a mix of sensations within her. Radha's one hand finds its way to his back, while the other instinctively tries to gently push him away from kneading her breast too roughly.
their kiss is now so intense, a fervent expression of their unrestrained passion, and the quietness of the room is disturbed by the sloppy, wet noises of their kisses, echoing off the walls like a symphony of desire. Ashwin is now pushing his tongue into her mouth, exploring it with eagerness and fervor, as if he is discovering a hidden treasure. Radha, who granted him this liberty, is now fully immersed in the kiss, enjoying every moment as she suckles on her lover's tongue, matching his fervor with her own. The kiss continues for more than 10 minutes, a blissful eternity where time seems to stand still. Ashwin sucks her tongue, lavishing attention on her lower lips and upper lips; she too reciprocates with equal enthusiasm, savoring the taste of him. He breaks the kiss only after both of them need some air, their breaths mingling in the charged atmosphere
.
Now breathing heavily, their chests rising and falling in sync, they look at each other with a mix of longing and satisfaction. Their intense, lusty gaze at each other is suddenly disturbed by the unexpected sound of Sonu moving in his bed, making some noise in the room that jolts Radha back to reality. That sound dawns something significant to Radha: her husband is sleeping in the room, and she is just a mere foot away from his bed on the floor, making out with her lover Ashwin. She freezes for a moment, her heart racing as the weight of the situation crashes down on her. However, Ashwin, lost in the throes of passion, doesn't seem to mind about Sonu. He moves his face again to kiss the housewife, but she instinctively puts her palm over her mouth, stopping him from kissing her further. She shakes her head side to side, desperately trying to avoid Ashwin's gaze, a silent plea for him to understand the precariousness of their situation. He does not care, so he moves down on her, undeterred by her hesitation. He kisses her chin, neck, and the sensitive area between her neck and her breast, igniting a fire within her.
When he is about to kiss her cleavage, she gasps and says, "Ashwin... aahh... mmm... not... here please..." Her words are stifled by her heavy breathing and come in long, drawn-out gaps, filled with both desire and urgency. To this, Ashwin replies without stopping the kiss, his voice low and filled with a possessive hunger, "Radha, you're mine." His tone is so dominant and assertive now, sending shivers down her spine.
Radha, feeling the weight of his words, puts both hands on the back of his neck and lifts his head a bit to look into his eyes. She makes a desperate plea to him, her voice trembling slightly, "Ashu, no, not here. If you want me really bad, take me out of this room and do whatever you want with me, but not here." Ashwin looks at her, his heart racing at the sight of her vulnerability and the way she makes her plea, but he is not going to heed it now. The lust for this beautiful housewife, intensified by her seductive dance show, makes him harder, and he feels an overwhelming urge to claim her. So without speaking to her, he kisses her lips sloppily, pouring all his desire into the kiss, and then moves down to her chest. He licks her cleavage, his tongue teasing her skin, igniting a fire within her that she struggles to contain.
Radha realizes her lover is not going to stop now, and she just puts her own head down on the floor, looking up by bending her head upward, checking the bed where her abusive husband is sleeping. All she could see is the side of the bed, and her husband's frame is nowhere near it. The only thing she could spot is the fingers of her husband, Sonu, near the end of the bed, a stark reminder of the reality she is trying to escape.
Ashwin is now moving his mouth freely over Radha's cleavage, licking it with a fervor that makes her heart race. Radha puts her back hand over her mouth to stop herself from moaning soundly while he lavishes attention on her cleavage. Ashwin's gaze goes up to meet her eyes, but he sees Radha checking her husband and stifling her moan, which only serves to heighten his arousal. He does not have time to waste, so he moves both hands to her chest, unhooks her blouse with deft fingers, and opens it wide. He is so happy to see her breasts that are covered by the delicate fabric of her bra. With a swift motion, he moves the bra over her chest to near her neck and sucks her left breast as if he is a newborn baby seeking milk from his mother. Radha's eyes roll back in pleasurable sensation from his sucking, and she moves herself a bit, lost in the moment.
Now Ashwin is lying on his side on the floor, and Radha is also lying on her side, mirroring his position, but Ashwin keeps sucking her milky white breasts, his mouth working its magic. Then he moves his head to the right breast of the housewife, giving equal attention to both of her breasts, savoring every inch of her soft skin. He wants to engulf her breasts in his mouth completely, but her breasts, like ripened mangoes, give him competition with their size, and he finds himself lost in the sweetness of the moment.
Radha, caught in a whirlwind of emotions, feels the heat of Ashwin's mouth on her skin, and she knows she is teetering on the edge of ecstasy. The thrill of their secret rendezvous, the danger of being caught, and the sheer pleasure of their connection all blend together, creating a heady mix that leaves her breathless. She knows she should be cautious, that they are playing with fire, but the allure of Ashwin is too strong to resist. As he continues to worship her body with his mouth, she feels herself surrendering to the moment, allowing herself to be swept away by the tide of passion that envelops them both.
After enjoying her breasts to his heart's content, he moved his head down to her belly. His tongue traveled all the way down, stopping at her navel, where he circled the contours with his tongue, wetting it with his saliva. Meanwhile, his hands held her wrists in place, preventing her from stopping him. He then looked up at her, releasing her hands, moving up to her face and leaned in to kiss her sloppily again. Positioning himself between her legs, he moved as if he is fucking her. After a few thrusts, he placed his hands on her knees, folding her petticoat upward toward her abdomen without breaking the kiss. Once her petticoat was fully folded, it exposed her to the air, revealing that she wasn't wearing any panties today. To Ashwin's delight, he inserted his middle finger inside her, eliciting a soft "aahh" from her mouth. He pulled his face away to watch her expression, which showed just how much she was enjoying it. After a moment, he withdrew his finger but didn't remove his top; instead, he pushed down his shorts to free his erection, sitting between her open legs.
Ashwin looks at her. She moves her head side to side again to show her unwillingness, but he rubbed his dick's mushroom head over her pussy petals that made her to hiss with the sound of "ssshhh." Her eyes closed for a moment. He rubbed her two to three times like that. Then, when he was about to enter her, Sonu again moved in his bed. This time he turned to the side of the bed where Radha and Ashwin lie on the floor. Ashwin sees Sonu's sleeping face as he sits on the floor. Sonu's movement made a sound again. This made Radha remember that her husband is in the room. She suddenly tries to sit up, but Ashwin stops her from doing that. She takes her hands to her hip and moves the folded petticoat downward to cover her pussy and thigh. She made a plea to Ashwin with her face and lips. She said, "No, not, now please." All these words come out of her mouth without sound as she moves her lips in saying this. Ashwin enjoyed her desperation, but before she could cover herself with one swift motion, he entered her, fully impaling her pussy with his ungodly dick. In one motion, her pussy is perfectly carved out for his dick. She takes it fully with a sound of thud. His dick hits her cervix without wasting any time. He lies on top of her. The moment he enters her, she moaned, "Nooooo." little loud and takes her both palms to her face to cover them, as she felt a little embarrassed with the thought of what if Sonu wakes and finds her fucking Ashwin.
Ashwin now lies on top of Radha, his face now close to her face, which is covered by her hands. Ashwin enjoys all this, but he moves his hand to her palm and moves it away from her face and holds them down on the floor. Ashwin called my love and looked at me, but still her eyes closed, and she moved her face side to side again, saying, "No, Ashu, please take it out." She said it without opening her eyes. Ashwin enjoys her pleading, which made Ashwin's dick's more hard.
Ashwin now takes his dick very slowly, inch by inch. His movement is very slowly, and as he does this, he can see in Radha's face some relief. Ashwin's dick is almost out of her vagina; only his cockhead tip is in touch with her. It is thought Ashwin is withdrawing his cock out, but the moment is short lived as Ashwin buried himself very hardly inside her again. He is very rough this time. This made Radha wince in pain "aaahhh" and opened her eyes with shock.
As Radha opened her eyes, Ashwin, who waited for it, said, "Look at me, my love." While we fuck, don't close your eyes, Radha gasped in response and said, "No, Ashu, please take me out. Fuck me all night, but not here. Sonu might wake up and find us. Please." She gasped again, but without answering in her, he just took his top off her top and said, "My love, look down," to which she looked down and saw that only two inches of Ashwin's dick in the base is out of her pussy.
After seeing her joined genitals, she looks up at Ashwin's face. He said, "My love, I missed you a lot in just one day, so please stop," but Radha said, "I understand, Ashu, but not here to this." Ashwin said, "If you talk like this and spoil my mood, then I would fuck you like this." Now he takes his dick out of her pussy very slowly in a gastropod speed and enters her again in the same manner. Ashwin enjoys the tight clasping of her cunt over his dick Radha moaned to this as she could feel every vein of his dick making contact with her pussy walls. If you help me, then I would fuck you like this. This time, Ashwin fucked her at a fast pace. This made Radha moan loudly mmmmmhhh......aaaaggghhhhh........, but he remembered where she was now, so she put her palm over her face and bit her fingers to suppress her moan. After a few fast thrusts, Ashwin looked at her and said, "What you want." His tone is demanding and assertive, showing his dominance over Radha.
Radha now looks at Ashwin's face. She knows very well about Ashwin's stamina. If he fucks her in a fast pace, he can fuck longer. If he fucks her in the slow in the shell pace, he would remain in her pussy for most of the night, and she did not want that, so she said her tone is somewhat begging, ok, Ashu, but you have to finish fast, ok. To this, Ashwin smiled and moved his face to her, locked her lips lovingly, and whispered in her ear. I try my best. His tone is mocking now, but the way he whisper sent the chill down Radha's spine.
Ashwin moves his face from Radhas and holds himself hovering over her as he wants to see her nervousness and desperation as he fucks her. With that, after adjusting himself the way he wants, he started to fuck her. His strokes are slow for a moment as he watches Radha's face, who now, with nervousness and fear of being caught with Ashwin looking down between her legs at the unified genitals of them, hey Radha. She looks up at him with her eyes reflecting her nervousness, but he made a gesture of kissing her with his lips. His speed is now increasing with each passing moment. His speed is going high.
Radha bites her finger to stifle her moans, but she did not think about the sound of their fucking can that wakes her husband up as Ashwin is fucking her, and his thigh slapping hers is now echoed in the room as Ashwin's speed is so high now he is fucking her in tribble times of his normal speed slap! slap! slap! Sound is now full of the room, and Radha is only concerned about her moaning that it might wake her husband, not the skin-slapping sound. Even though she wants to think, in that way, the dick inside her pussy became the constant distraction now, stopping her from thinking anything at the moment.
Ashwin enjoys all her struggles as she tried to stifle her moans, but he made it in his mind that he is not going to finish up until she moans loudly with that. His fucking speed is increasing. Radha feels Ashwin's dick is so hard today, but she did not know that to Ashwin the very thought of fucking her in the presence of her husband in the room makes him so hard, and proving someone's wife that he is a better fuck than her husband made Ashwin's dick more hard and strong, and he is not going to stop soon.
But after sometimes Radha who wants Ashwin to climax soon inside her, feel something inside her pussy. From tight clasping of her vaginal muscles Ashwin understand she is going to cum soon, now, he closed the distance between them and lying completely on top of her he fucked her so fast Radha wants to control herself but Ashwin is touching all the sweet spots inside her cunt in a fast pace the sensation is too high and when he whispered her that what If Sonu wakes and see us like this this words made her to imagine like Sonu wakes up in his bed and looking at her fucking Ashwin sheer thrill and fear of caught the act with Ashwin made her climax imminent. she is loosing it with a loud shriek "oooooohhhhhh" from her she climaxed forcing Ashwin to use shallow thrusts for a moment
Ashwin grinned, having succeeded in provoking a response from her in the room. He paused his thrusting, wanting her to descend from her euphoric state. After a briefinterlude, sheregained her composure, her breathing returning to a steady rhythm. Then he called out to her, "Radha," prompting her to turn her gaze towards him. "Radha, I haven't reached my climax yet." This revelation startled her, and the realization struck her that Ashwin was still enveloped within her, with his arousal firmly intact.
But before Radha could respond, he placed his left hand beneath her upper back and his right hand beneath her ass. With a single, quick motion, he lifted her off the floor, and his dick remained in her vagina. He then stood in the room with Radha's legs wrapped around his ass, and she put one hand around his neck, shivering and pleading with him to take her out of the room. Without responding, Ashwin began to bang her in the standing position.
He was fucking her while holding her ass cheeks with his hands. She begged him to stop, but he didn't. He whispered in her ear that if Sonu wakes up, he should have a good look at our fucking. With that, he moved toward the bed, and Radha hit him with her one hand. No, Ashu, don't do this, but Ashwin moved near the bed, standing near Sonu's face. If Sonu slightly opened his eyes, the first thing he would see was the top angle view of his wife's vagina as Ashwin sawing in and out of it.
to be continued
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