08-12-2024, 02:29 AM
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… Continuation New Horizons 2 (II)
Nadir’s Narration:
"Umph!" she grunted out loud, her head drooping.
He pushed again and her mouth opened wide. Meena looked
to her side and Jalal began making small in and out movements.
He was still doing this when Meena faced forward again to look at my camera with agonizing
lust in her eyes as she panted up at me.
Jalal jerked her hips in his grip and pushed forward and held.
"Ohhhh…. Goddd…!" she moaned loudly.
Jalal didn't stop to give her a moment but suddenly pushed forward again, interrupting Meena's
attempt to breath her way through this with a throaty "Uhh…!!" She was left panting desperately
as he eased out and fucked with small back and forth movements to work it back into her.
He stopped again, and held still, finally letting Meena catch her breath.
"Holy shit, Jalal!..." she panted, turning her head as if to ensure he heard her. Meena crooked her
head up to look at the camera just as he fucked into her again. "Oooghh!" she grunted, her eyes widening.
Then Jalal started to fuck Meena properly.
"He's fucking me... He's fucking me..." she looked at near hidden camera and whispered hotly to
herself as her head bobbed around.
Jalal was gripping Meena's hips like a jackhammer as he fucked her pussy.
Her yoga pants barely down enough to allow for it.
Meena struggled to maintain eye contact with camera, and as she bounced around in front of me
it became apparent she was trying to say something and breath at the same time.
"Meena?" I whispered to myself, as if she hears me.
"Mm mmmm…," she grunted steadily up at camera with anxious eyes as she was pumped.
She took in a giant breathy gulp of air and let out a forceful "OH!!", then she let her head fall,
as she was pumped and reached back to push at Jalal.
After a short moment that their wild intense fucking continued, Meena turned to Jalal and
addressed him.
"Jalal... You gotta... Ugh! God! Fughhh!!" she pleaded.
He just gripped Meena's hips and kept fucking.
She shook her head forcefully, as she was mercilessly pumped from behind.
Again, she tried to get his attention. "Jalal... Jal-" but was cut off when he turned her face back
to force another one-sided tongue filled kiss.
He pulled Meena to him and hugged both his arms around her as he kissed and fucked her,
taking knee bending thrusts upward, each time bringing her heels off the floor.
I could only imagine the depth of his long, aggressive cock inside her enough to do the job.
Meena was letting out loud and throaty muffled grunts of "Ungm…Ungm…" into Jalal's
mouth with his successive thrusting up into her.
"God…," I muttered at the sight and sound of it.
She managed to free an arm to pull herself away from their kiss with a desperate gasp for air.
Jalal took hold of Meena's waist and just kept fucking her.
Her head fell back against his chin and her eyes were half rolled up into her head when she
clearly mouthed "Please,… too much... "
That was it.
I saw her body heaving and huffing as she sucked in air.
Jalal gave Meena away a moment. Just enough for her catching her breath, too.
"Thank you..." she huffed exhaustedly. "Thank you..."
"What… what..." he stuttered as he stood there catching his breath.
"You okay, Meena?", he asked.
She swallowed hard as she drew in and let out her breath through her nostrils.
"Yesss..." she answered, her body rising and falling in his arms.
"You sure?", he insisted.
Again, she swallowed before answering.
"Yesss... I am... Just...just a second... Oh my God... Oh my God that was...that was
relentless..."
I blinked at them on my screen, not sure what to make of it, should I go in and stop that?
He just stood there, tugging on the end of this dick with a confused look on his face.
"You okay?" he asked.
"Yeah... Jalal..." she breathed, reaching behind her and holding up her hand as if to halt
him from advancing on her, "Just...God... Just a second, okay?"
When she could, Meena mustered up the strength to lift her head up and look at my camera,
her rapid breath Hard, I saw.
"What is it? What should I do" I asked myself, but actually my question concerned her.
She opened her mouth, but nothing came out.
"Of course, Meena. Whatever you say, babe,", he said softly and asked "Should we stop?
Don't you want...?"
I glanced at Jalal and noticed he is watching her intently if he is worried.
He pulled away to stare down at her.
Meena just looked back up at him, biting her lip, if she is not sure what to answer.
"Did I do something wrong?" Jalal asked, looking like he wanted to take a step toward door.
"I didn't mean…"
"Jalal," Meena said, still staring at him, "Today's not a good day for me... If you know what
I mean, I have some pain..." Now she bit both lips as she looked up at my camera, waiting for
his reaction.
I suspected that it is a day or two before her period and that is why her genitals are so sensitive.
", you mean is there a risk of pregnancy?" Jalal asked.
"No, no, not for me, I am safe,… ", she smiled, "but you are very... you go very deep...
I mean your…", Meena added shyly and continued, "that's good, it's very nice but
these are days when I'm very sensitive...".
"Aha... Doki is... I mean you're used to something different..." Jalal smiled.
"Somehow different...", she looked at the camera again, shyly again...
"Ohh… too painful? I am so sorry…", he was obviously bothered.
"Ehmmm, I am sorry baby…" she said up at camera again with sad eyes, "Kinda…",
she said looking down to her side.
"Mmph," I groaned at her words.
"Aw," Jalal said, lazily looking at her, "Sorry, Meena… I don't want you to hate me,"
Meena turned her head to look back at him.
Jalal just stared at Meena.
She faced forward again, looking up at camera.
I sensed if she wanted to speak with me, "To be honest, Nadir...I want it so bad right now,
but he is too long and big. But I know you want see me... don't you."
I was in a bit of haze from the last minute.
Seeing Meena fucked so silly just two minutes before, and finally, her still acknowledging
the fact that I wanted to see her...do...something, to let him...
Exactly what she was talking about...I couldn't tell, I knew that she cannot see me,
but I nodded, because she was right.
She smiled up at camera but not so obviously that he could notice, making sure
she stared long enough for me to notice the twinkle in her eye.
"So, should I leave Meena? What do you mean?" Jalal asked her.
Meena bit her lip and turned her head, then looked back up at him.
"It means, baby..." she said, looking at him smiling, "I mean, we going to do this, I want it,
I want you badly…", with her eyes lingering on him, Meena turned and walked a step
toward him.
She took him by the hand and led him over to the bed, nodding toward the headboard,
"Have a seat." Jalal went to speak, but Meena cut him off. "Uh uh... Up...on the bed."
Jalal climbed onto the bed and scoot up toward the pillows, bunching them up to sit with his
back against the headboard.
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Nadir’s Narration:
"Umph!" she grunted out loud, her head drooping.
He pushed again and her mouth opened wide. Meena looked
to her side and Jalal began making small in and out movements.
He was still doing this when Meena faced forward again to look at my camera with agonizing
lust in her eyes as she panted up at me.
Jalal jerked her hips in his grip and pushed forward and held.
"Ohhhh…. Goddd…!" she moaned loudly.
Jalal didn't stop to give her a moment but suddenly pushed forward again, interrupting Meena's
attempt to breath her way through this with a throaty "Uhh…!!" She was left panting desperately
as he eased out and fucked with small back and forth movements to work it back into her.
He stopped again, and held still, finally letting Meena catch her breath.
"Holy shit, Jalal!..." she panted, turning her head as if to ensure he heard her. Meena crooked her
head up to look at the camera just as he fucked into her again. "Oooghh!" she grunted, her eyes widening.
Then Jalal started to fuck Meena properly.
"He's fucking me... He's fucking me..." she looked at near hidden camera and whispered hotly to
herself as her head bobbed around.
Jalal was gripping Meena's hips like a jackhammer as he fucked her pussy.
Her yoga pants barely down enough to allow for it.
Meena struggled to maintain eye contact with camera, and as she bounced around in front of me
it became apparent she was trying to say something and breath at the same time.
"Meena?" I whispered to myself, as if she hears me.
"Mm mmmm…," she grunted steadily up at camera with anxious eyes as she was pumped.
She took in a giant breathy gulp of air and let out a forceful "OH!!", then she let her head fall,
as she was pumped and reached back to push at Jalal.
After a short moment that their wild intense fucking continued, Meena turned to Jalal and
addressed him.
"Jalal... You gotta... Ugh! God! Fughhh!!" she pleaded.
He just gripped Meena's hips and kept fucking.
She shook her head forcefully, as she was mercilessly pumped from behind.
Again, she tried to get his attention. "Jalal... Jal-" but was cut off when he turned her face back
to force another one-sided tongue filled kiss.
He pulled Meena to him and hugged both his arms around her as he kissed and fucked her,
taking knee bending thrusts upward, each time bringing her heels off the floor.
I could only imagine the depth of his long, aggressive cock inside her enough to do the job.
Meena was letting out loud and throaty muffled grunts of "Ungm…Ungm…" into Jalal's
mouth with his successive thrusting up into her.
"God…," I muttered at the sight and sound of it.
She managed to free an arm to pull herself away from their kiss with a desperate gasp for air.
Jalal took hold of Meena's waist and just kept fucking her.
Her head fell back against his chin and her eyes were half rolled up into her head when she
clearly mouthed "Please,… too much... "
That was it.
I saw her body heaving and huffing as she sucked in air.
Jalal gave Meena away a moment. Just enough for her catching her breath, too.
"Thank you..." she huffed exhaustedly. "Thank you..."
"What… what..." he stuttered as he stood there catching his breath.
"You okay, Meena?", he asked.
She swallowed hard as she drew in and let out her breath through her nostrils.
"Yesss..." she answered, her body rising and falling in his arms.
"You sure?", he insisted.
Again, she swallowed before answering.
"Yesss... I am... Just...just a second... Oh my God... Oh my God that was...that was
relentless..."
I blinked at them on my screen, not sure what to make of it, should I go in and stop that?
He just stood there, tugging on the end of this dick with a confused look on his face.
"You okay?" he asked.
"Yeah... Jalal..." she breathed, reaching behind her and holding up her hand as if to halt
him from advancing on her, "Just...God... Just a second, okay?"
When she could, Meena mustered up the strength to lift her head up and look at my camera,
her rapid breath Hard, I saw.
"What is it? What should I do" I asked myself, but actually my question concerned her.
She opened her mouth, but nothing came out.
"Of course, Meena. Whatever you say, babe,", he said softly and asked "Should we stop?
Don't you want...?"
I glanced at Jalal and noticed he is watching her intently if he is worried.
He pulled away to stare down at her.
Meena just looked back up at him, biting her lip, if she is not sure what to answer.
"Did I do something wrong?" Jalal asked, looking like he wanted to take a step toward door.
"I didn't mean…"
"Jalal," Meena said, still staring at him, "Today's not a good day for me... If you know what
I mean, I have some pain..." Now she bit both lips as she looked up at my camera, waiting for
his reaction.
I suspected that it is a day or two before her period and that is why her genitals are so sensitive.
", you mean is there a risk of pregnancy?" Jalal asked.
"No, no, not for me, I am safe,… ", she smiled, "but you are very... you go very deep...
I mean your…", Meena added shyly and continued, "that's good, it's very nice but
these are days when I'm very sensitive...".
"Aha... Doki is... I mean you're used to something different..." Jalal smiled.
"Somehow different...", she looked at the camera again, shyly again...
"Ohh… too painful? I am so sorry…", he was obviously bothered.
"Ehmmm, I am sorry baby…" she said up at camera again with sad eyes, "Kinda…",
she said looking down to her side.
"Mmph," I groaned at her words.
"Aw," Jalal said, lazily looking at her, "Sorry, Meena… I don't want you to hate me,"
Meena turned her head to look back at him.
Jalal just stared at Meena.
She faced forward again, looking up at camera.
I sensed if she wanted to speak with me, "To be honest, Nadir...I want it so bad right now,
but he is too long and big. But I know you want see me... don't you."
I was in a bit of haze from the last minute.
Seeing Meena fucked so silly just two minutes before, and finally, her still acknowledging
the fact that I wanted to see her...do...something, to let him...
Exactly what she was talking about...I couldn't tell, I knew that she cannot see me,
but I nodded, because she was right.
She smiled up at camera but not so obviously that he could notice, making sure
she stared long enough for me to notice the twinkle in her eye.
"So, should I leave Meena? What do you mean?" Jalal asked her.
Meena bit her lip and turned her head, then looked back up at him.
"It means, baby..." she said, looking at him smiling, "I mean, we going to do this, I want it,
I want you badly…", with her eyes lingering on him, Meena turned and walked a step
toward him.
She took him by the hand and led him over to the bed, nodding toward the headboard,
"Have a seat." Jalal went to speak, but Meena cut him off. "Uh uh... Up...on the bed."
Jalal climbed onto the bed and scoot up toward the pillows, bunching them up to sit with his
back against the headboard.
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