13-12-2024, 05:37 PM
… Continuation New Horizons 2 (IV)
Nadir’s Narration:
Jalal came back after one minute. I could see his dangling, long cock was still
half erect.
Meena noticed this too and smiled.
Then he lay back down on the bed.
Meena turned to look at him and then grabbed his penis and gently caressed it.
The big stem flinched briefly and became noticeably harder.
"Obviously he wants some more attention, ", Meena said and giggled.
Then she got up.
We, Jalal, there near her, and me, in front of my screen, watched Meena as she
sauntered over to her closet, her spandex clad ass swaying from side to side.
She grabbed something from her closet, then walked toward bathroom saying,
” Just a Moment,”.
It didn't even take two minutes for her to return.
She was wearing the gift he had given her, her sexy lingerie.
And how sexy and seductive she looked in it! She was simply hot.
Otherwise, she wouldn’t have changed anything except for using a dark red lipstick.
" You look great, baby... I knew...," Jalal mumbled as he stared at it.
I could see that his big rod was slowly waking and rising up again.
Meena, for sure too.
"Yeah?" Meena asked, still looking at him seductively, "I like it, thank you.
You wanted to see me in it, now I am here…", and spun around for him and showed
him back her shapely formed backside.
Suddenly an idea came into my head.
I took my phone and called Meena on her cell phone. I watched as she immediately
noticed my name on screen and answered it.
“Meena, tell him that I got a call and am leaving and you could enjoy your time without
interruption,”, I said.
“Really? Okay…”, Meena whispered a little hoarsely, and quickly stopped the conversation
on her phone.
I wanted to tell her that I'm staying there and continue watching them, and she should just
say that to him. But our contact was dead.
I thought that she obviously thinks I must leave for hospital because an emergency,
that meant she is thinking that they were really alone.
I have to admit something here; When I showed Meena my enhanced cameras,
I intentionally didn't say that I always save the recordings and check or look at them later.
At that moment, I was embarrassed enough to even show them and admit that I was
Spying on her.
And she didn’t about recording. My impression was that she thinks that the cameras only
transmit the images at the moment and can only being observed live and that there is no
recording function.
So, she couldn’t have known that I could also look at her activities later.
After that Meena turned to face Jalal and went to his bedside, which was actually mine!
She told him that I had to leave, and I am not at home more. Then she spoke, “we are alone
baby... completely alone at home, now,”. , the, she lowers herself down to him.
"It's great, I'm glad we're not disturbed..." he said and stretched his hand toward Meena and
pulled her to him in for a deep kiss.
While kissing, Meena took his hand and guided it up to her mound.
I was sure so he could feel how wet she was.
Meena let out a moan.
Her pussy was obviously soaked and was crying out for attention.
I guessed that Jalal realized that and immediately wanted to himself, drop
to get a taste, but he waited.
He wanted to prolong the Moment and enjoy it, for sure, I thought.
His arm wrapped around her, he placed his left hand on the side of her rib cage,
inches from her right breast.
Meena leaned more forward and rest her hand on his lower thigh.
Without saying a word, it takes no time for both of them to start running
their hands slightly.
Her nails lightly scratching the skin just below his dick when she moved her
fingers a bit higher but this time under his prick causing him to start
breathing a bit heavier.
He was sitting upright now, and his hands were running up and down from the
back of her shoulder blade around to her rib cage, grazing the side of her breast
here and there.
Meena sat down on the bed opposite him and looked at him, while he was playing
around her breast with his fingers.
"Are you enjoying this? kiss me, kiss me Jalal like you have always wanted to… ",
whispered Meena with a seductive look on her face and with a sensual voice and so
much feeling and desire that I knew right away, she is the opinion and believes that
I left the house.
They were sitting there, practically only a few centimetres apart.
I knew that if something bothers me then it's my own fault. I could and can stop it
at any time, I thought, but did I want to? No, definitely not, not at this Moment…
Jala moved in slowly and briefly hesitant, looking into her eyes as she poked
her tongue out to lick her lips when he moved in.
Their lips met for the first time without my disturbing presence, at least Meena
thought about that at the moment, for sure.
It was the beginning, just a regular kiss but the softness of her delicious wet lips
pulled him back in, this time locking in place.
Meena placed her hand around the back of his head. She was enjoying it obviously
based on how tight she was pulling in as they opened their mouths allowing their
tongues to meet.
They were kissing like they have both needed this.
They were kissing each other so perfectly in sequence like they have done this a
million times.
Meena moved her hand to grab his fully erect penis.
They stopped kissing for a Moment.
“You like that, baby?” she asked, knowing the answer and began to stroke his big dick.
"Oh… god, Meena… that feels amazing..." almost panting as he responded.
Meena pulled his foreskin back then pressed her thumb pressing down and began to
circle around the tip of his cock, gliding easily from the pre cum.
Jalal kissed her once more before he started to kiss her neck and collarbone.
That made her nipples harden which were now out of her revealing negligee.
Meena went closer to him and used her free hand to pull one of her tits completely
out of her nightie.
I could see my wife’s puffy nipple as Jalal moved his hand towards Meena’s exposed,
hot and soft tit and give it a squeeze.
Meena’s body jolt as he played with her nipple, her mouth wide open trying to stay
quiet and her eyes were closed.
As if he can't wait any longer to suck on it, with a quick bite of her nipple and swirl of the
tongue around it, he then took as much of it in his mouth and start sucking on it.
I could sense the pure ecstasy of them both.
As Jalal took in and caressed my beautiful wife’s breast, he slowly began to run hand down
the right slide of her body, briefly stopping at her hip when he started to feel her skin.
Then his attention shifted from his mouth sucking on her tit to the placement of his hand
when he began to tickle the inside of her thigh, tracing his fingers in and around as he stopped
to tease her some more when his fingers made contact with her genitals.
She moved one knee sideways to give him better access, a subtle hint for him to move his
fingers in more. They slid around from the smoothness of her skin.
Her body quivered letting out a sigh before she leaned in using both of her hands and grabbed
both sides of his face to pull herself in closer for another passionate kiss.
Hot and sensual, Meena and Jalal were back to making out, this time with more desire.
The sounds they both made clearly dictated they both want more.
I could sense a wave of jealousy flowing through my whole body.
What did I do? I thought and told myself… On the other hand, my hard-on was denying
My thoughts and was about to explode.
I wanted it to continue. I wanted to see her surrendering herself to him and
wanting to see him conquer her and possess her femininity, just for that moment...
until we are all satisfied.
She paused then firmly pushed on his chest, almost holding him to bed as she moved in.
Their bodies press against each other, her tits squeezing against his and her hard nipples
poking into him.
She lifted her leg up to place it on his when her mouth parted from him and her lips begin to
move lower.
I could sense that this gave Jala goosebumps of pleasure as Meena’s wet lips and soft tongue
explore neck and chest of him.
With her leg bent, he moved his hand in closer, to slide a finger in her juicy pussy.
The Moment he started this, she spoke up, "Ohhhh, Jalal, baby, just don't stop, I love…
I love…" letting out a sigh as Jalal’s one finger, then two sink right into her gushing cunt.
"I love you too my Meena, I love you too…”, he spoke hoarsely.
Did I hear right; Did she say I love you? Did my wife tell this old man that she loves him?
“Yes… Yes… Ohhh… Jalal, baby…please make me…. I love your… I love your fingers in me…” Meena
moaned and again continued to kiss him.
I was now a little relieved, she said she loves what he was doing, but maybe he intentionally
interpreted it differently...
Meena was still kissing him as her hand reached down to his hard cock and rubbed his shaft softly.
I could see that his dick was soaked from the oozing pre cum.
Their breathing intensified obviously as Meena slid her left leg over Jalal’s right side to prop
herself on top of him and began to dry hump him.
I guess Jalal could feel the wetness and form of her pussy gliding up and down his cock
that so desperately needed to go into depth of her vagina, again.
I must admit that I was very impressed by his stamina and condition.
I would have cum at least twice by then, if I had had any time at all.
She reached back and cupped his balls in the palm of her hand as she straddled
back and forth.
I imagined he will cum before they even fully get going, she was a tease yet incredibly sexy.
Jalal grabbed her by the hips as she straightened herself up and gave him the look of love,
submission and anticipation, before slowly pulling off her nightie completely.
Jalal’s eyes were locked in on the increasing visible bare skin the higher she lifted it.
The bottom of her boobs caused it to get stuck for a moment and he took this as his
queue to help.
He slid his hands up her exposed stomach until he reached the bottom
of her boobs and push the nightie over them, allowing her to pull the entire thing off.
The look in his eyes says it all, Jalal was completely in awe.
“Jalal, baby, no one has ever looked at me like you,”, Meena moaned, “at least not for a long
Time,”, she added with joy, as if the pleasure he was getting from my wife was her
biggest compliment.
Meena was now completely nude.
Jalal reached up to feel both of her breasts, he gripped them and moved them in counter
and counter clockwise motion, using his thumbs to graze her nipples in the process.
Meena’s body trembled with pleasure and she grinded a bit faster, then she reached down
to stroke his cock once again.
I guessed his cock was soaked from both their pre cum, for sure.
Then she lovingly jerked his big stem off while she began to lower her upper body to him
and slowly kisses all parts of his upper half in the process.
"Meena, get comfy and lie on your back.", Jalal whispered.
In thought he wants to prevent his cumming, too soon.
Unsure exactly why, Meena just didn’t as she was told and began to spread her legs.
Jalal stopped for a moment to admire the sight of her dripping wet pussy right in front of
him in her marital bed.
Nothing has ever looked so delicious, hot and kinky to me.
Jalal was about to move in when he looked back up at her.
"I'm going to taste you now, Meena, I want to taste your juices, your sweet juices…”, then he
added hoarsely, ”, Just lay back let me pleasure you, be sure to tell me if you want me
or don't want me to stop anything at any point, okay?"
And without giving her time to answer, he griped her hips in the perfect position
when he took his first lick from the mound of my wife.
I looked at them as his tongue bristles right through her damp, right into my wife’s
soaked vagina.
Jalal dug his long and fat tongue in deep to saviour the first taste as he suctioned
his lips tight to the lips of her vagina.
He absorbed everything in, sucking in the juices of my wife’s pussy and I knew
she tastes incredible.
Jalal swirled his tongue inside my wife’s vagina with no intent of stopping as he slid
one of his hands at a slow pace from her hip towards her pussy.
His fingers trailed around the edge of her mound as his tongue lashed inside before
digging his long middle finger inside of her.
Entirely focused on the inside of Meena’s legs until they quivered, and he briefly looked up
at her but they didn’t make eye contact.
Her eyes were closed and mouth wide open as she attempted to stay quiet.
Meena began to grind her hips adding more rhythm when Jalal started to rub her clit
with his big thumb, then she let out a moan.
Juices continue to flow when she grabbed his other hand and pulled it to her chest.
He squeezed her left breast, her nipples felt obviously like rocks as he continued to eat
out her pussy.
"Stop. Hold on, one sec, baby… Jalal, please!" she burst out as she pulled herself back.
He asked if everything is okay.
"Yes…oh god, yes!" she promptly responded with a smile before pulling her clothing
completely off.
Jalal’s focus switched from her pussy as his face drew towards her breasts momentarily.
Meena suggested they switch sides and began to adjust her body on top of Jalal as he slid
onto his back.
She straddles his stomach, then she slid her hips higher until she reached his face and
planted legs on each side then she glid the lips of her vagina onto her lips.
This was not my Meena! She was always too shy to primarily suggest or do such
a sex act!
Meena set herself down, leaving his mouth with nowhere to go but her vagina.
Jalal placed his hands on the cheeks of Meena’s ass and pulled her in even tighter
as she supported herself by leaning against the headboard of the bed.
I could see that Meena’s tits rubbing the top of his head and he began to rub down the
middle of her ass when she hunched back and reached towards his cock.
She continues to rock herself back and forth with his mouth buried inside of her
as she strokes her shaft.
Meena let out a scream before pulling herself back again. She quickly slid herself down
his body and began to grind his raging boner as he pulled her in for another passionate kiss.
I could sense and guess at this moment his cock and Meena’s pussy lips met together.
I have to admit that after first ejaculation I was hard again! And this was after not more
than some minutes from my first cumming, very strange and rare.
Her grinding came close to a complete stop as he attempted to thrust his cock in
deeper.
I seemed to me, that finally his urge to be inside of her again intensified knowing it
won't be long until they find the right spot.
Meena leaned in towards him and buried his face with her tits and Jalal began
immediately to suck on them.
" Oh my God,", she moaned out as her breathing picked up.
Her nipples hardened as he switched back and forth between sucking and nibbling
on them.
Meena’s grinding briefly stopped. She straightened her back, her breasts depart from
his mouth before she planted her hands down on his chest when his cock slid deeper
inside her pussy.
I guess Jalal was unable to control his immediate reaction, he thrust his hips upwards
into her body.
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Nadir’s Narration:
Jalal came back after one minute. I could see his dangling, long cock was still
half erect.
Meena noticed this too and smiled.
Then he lay back down on the bed.
Meena turned to look at him and then grabbed his penis and gently caressed it.
The big stem flinched briefly and became noticeably harder.
"Obviously he wants some more attention, ", Meena said and giggled.
Then she got up.
We, Jalal, there near her, and me, in front of my screen, watched Meena as she
sauntered over to her closet, her spandex clad ass swaying from side to side.
She grabbed something from her closet, then walked toward bathroom saying,
” Just a Moment,”.
It didn't even take two minutes for her to return.
She was wearing the gift he had given her, her sexy lingerie.
And how sexy and seductive she looked in it! She was simply hot.
Otherwise, she wouldn’t have changed anything except for using a dark red lipstick.
" You look great, baby... I knew...," Jalal mumbled as he stared at it.
I could see that his big rod was slowly waking and rising up again.
Meena, for sure too.
"Yeah?" Meena asked, still looking at him seductively, "I like it, thank you.
You wanted to see me in it, now I am here…", and spun around for him and showed
him back her shapely formed backside.
Suddenly an idea came into my head.
I took my phone and called Meena on her cell phone. I watched as she immediately
noticed my name on screen and answered it.
“Meena, tell him that I got a call and am leaving and you could enjoy your time without
interruption,”, I said.
“Really? Okay…”, Meena whispered a little hoarsely, and quickly stopped the conversation
on her phone.
I wanted to tell her that I'm staying there and continue watching them, and she should just
say that to him. But our contact was dead.
I thought that she obviously thinks I must leave for hospital because an emergency,
that meant she is thinking that they were really alone.
I have to admit something here; When I showed Meena my enhanced cameras,
I intentionally didn't say that I always save the recordings and check or look at them later.
At that moment, I was embarrassed enough to even show them and admit that I was
Spying on her.
And she didn’t about recording. My impression was that she thinks that the cameras only
transmit the images at the moment and can only being observed live and that there is no
recording function.
So, she couldn’t have known that I could also look at her activities later.
After that Meena turned to face Jalal and went to his bedside, which was actually mine!
She told him that I had to leave, and I am not at home more. Then she spoke, “we are alone
baby... completely alone at home, now,”. , the, she lowers herself down to him.
"It's great, I'm glad we're not disturbed..." he said and stretched his hand toward Meena and
pulled her to him in for a deep kiss.
While kissing, Meena took his hand and guided it up to her mound.
I was sure so he could feel how wet she was.
Meena let out a moan.
Her pussy was obviously soaked and was crying out for attention.
I guessed that Jalal realized that and immediately wanted to himself, drop
to get a taste, but he waited.
He wanted to prolong the Moment and enjoy it, for sure, I thought.
His arm wrapped around her, he placed his left hand on the side of her rib cage,
inches from her right breast.
Meena leaned more forward and rest her hand on his lower thigh.
Without saying a word, it takes no time for both of them to start running
their hands slightly.
Her nails lightly scratching the skin just below his dick when she moved her
fingers a bit higher but this time under his prick causing him to start
breathing a bit heavier.
He was sitting upright now, and his hands were running up and down from the
back of her shoulder blade around to her rib cage, grazing the side of her breast
here and there.
Meena sat down on the bed opposite him and looked at him, while he was playing
around her breast with his fingers.
"Are you enjoying this? kiss me, kiss me Jalal like you have always wanted to… ",
whispered Meena with a seductive look on her face and with a sensual voice and so
much feeling and desire that I knew right away, she is the opinion and believes that
I left the house.
They were sitting there, practically only a few centimetres apart.
I knew that if something bothers me then it's my own fault. I could and can stop it
at any time, I thought, but did I want to? No, definitely not, not at this Moment…
Jala moved in slowly and briefly hesitant, looking into her eyes as she poked
her tongue out to lick her lips when he moved in.
Their lips met for the first time without my disturbing presence, at least Meena
thought about that at the moment, for sure.
It was the beginning, just a regular kiss but the softness of her delicious wet lips
pulled him back in, this time locking in place.
Meena placed her hand around the back of his head. She was enjoying it obviously
based on how tight she was pulling in as they opened their mouths allowing their
tongues to meet.
They were kissing like they have both needed this.
They were kissing each other so perfectly in sequence like they have done this a
million times.
Meena moved her hand to grab his fully erect penis.
They stopped kissing for a Moment.
“You like that, baby?” she asked, knowing the answer and began to stroke his big dick.
"Oh… god, Meena… that feels amazing..." almost panting as he responded.
Meena pulled his foreskin back then pressed her thumb pressing down and began to
circle around the tip of his cock, gliding easily from the pre cum.
Jalal kissed her once more before he started to kiss her neck and collarbone.
That made her nipples harden which were now out of her revealing negligee.
Meena went closer to him and used her free hand to pull one of her tits completely
out of her nightie.
I could see my wife’s puffy nipple as Jalal moved his hand towards Meena’s exposed,
hot and soft tit and give it a squeeze.
Meena’s body jolt as he played with her nipple, her mouth wide open trying to stay
quiet and her eyes were closed.
As if he can't wait any longer to suck on it, with a quick bite of her nipple and swirl of the
tongue around it, he then took as much of it in his mouth and start sucking on it.
I could sense the pure ecstasy of them both.
As Jalal took in and caressed my beautiful wife’s breast, he slowly began to run hand down
the right slide of her body, briefly stopping at her hip when he started to feel her skin.
Then his attention shifted from his mouth sucking on her tit to the placement of his hand
when he began to tickle the inside of her thigh, tracing his fingers in and around as he stopped
to tease her some more when his fingers made contact with her genitals.
She moved one knee sideways to give him better access, a subtle hint for him to move his
fingers in more. They slid around from the smoothness of her skin.
Her body quivered letting out a sigh before she leaned in using both of her hands and grabbed
both sides of his face to pull herself in closer for another passionate kiss.
Hot and sensual, Meena and Jalal were back to making out, this time with more desire.
The sounds they both made clearly dictated they both want more.
I could sense a wave of jealousy flowing through my whole body.
What did I do? I thought and told myself… On the other hand, my hard-on was denying
My thoughts and was about to explode.
I wanted it to continue. I wanted to see her surrendering herself to him and
wanting to see him conquer her and possess her femininity, just for that moment...
until we are all satisfied.
She paused then firmly pushed on his chest, almost holding him to bed as she moved in.
Their bodies press against each other, her tits squeezing against his and her hard nipples
poking into him.
She lifted her leg up to place it on his when her mouth parted from him and her lips begin to
move lower.
I could sense that this gave Jala goosebumps of pleasure as Meena’s wet lips and soft tongue
explore neck and chest of him.
With her leg bent, he moved his hand in closer, to slide a finger in her juicy pussy.
The Moment he started this, she spoke up, "Ohhhh, Jalal, baby, just don't stop, I love…
I love…" letting out a sigh as Jalal’s one finger, then two sink right into her gushing cunt.
"I love you too my Meena, I love you too…”, he spoke hoarsely.
Did I hear right; Did she say I love you? Did my wife tell this old man that she loves him?
“Yes… Yes… Ohhh… Jalal, baby…please make me…. I love your… I love your fingers in me…” Meena
moaned and again continued to kiss him.
I was now a little relieved, she said she loves what he was doing, but maybe he intentionally
interpreted it differently...
Meena was still kissing him as her hand reached down to his hard cock and rubbed his shaft softly.
I could see that his dick was soaked from the oozing pre cum.
Their breathing intensified obviously as Meena slid her left leg over Jalal’s right side to prop
herself on top of him and began to dry hump him.
I guess Jalal could feel the wetness and form of her pussy gliding up and down his cock
that so desperately needed to go into depth of her vagina, again.
I must admit that I was very impressed by his stamina and condition.
I would have cum at least twice by then, if I had had any time at all.
She reached back and cupped his balls in the palm of her hand as she straddled
back and forth.
I imagined he will cum before they even fully get going, she was a tease yet incredibly sexy.
Jalal grabbed her by the hips as she straightened herself up and gave him the look of love,
submission and anticipation, before slowly pulling off her nightie completely.
Jalal’s eyes were locked in on the increasing visible bare skin the higher she lifted it.
The bottom of her boobs caused it to get stuck for a moment and he took this as his
queue to help.
He slid his hands up her exposed stomach until he reached the bottom
of her boobs and push the nightie over them, allowing her to pull the entire thing off.
The look in his eyes says it all, Jalal was completely in awe.
“Jalal, baby, no one has ever looked at me like you,”, Meena moaned, “at least not for a long
Time,”, she added with joy, as if the pleasure he was getting from my wife was her
biggest compliment.
Meena was now completely nude.
Jalal reached up to feel both of her breasts, he gripped them and moved them in counter
and counter clockwise motion, using his thumbs to graze her nipples in the process.
Meena’s body trembled with pleasure and she grinded a bit faster, then she reached down
to stroke his cock once again.
I guessed his cock was soaked from both their pre cum, for sure.
Then she lovingly jerked his big stem off while she began to lower her upper body to him
and slowly kisses all parts of his upper half in the process.
"Meena, get comfy and lie on your back.", Jalal whispered.
In thought he wants to prevent his cumming, too soon.
Unsure exactly why, Meena just didn’t as she was told and began to spread her legs.
Jalal stopped for a moment to admire the sight of her dripping wet pussy right in front of
him in her marital bed.
Nothing has ever looked so delicious, hot and kinky to me.
Jalal was about to move in when he looked back up at her.
"I'm going to taste you now, Meena, I want to taste your juices, your sweet juices…”, then he
added hoarsely, ”, Just lay back let me pleasure you, be sure to tell me if you want me
or don't want me to stop anything at any point, okay?"
And without giving her time to answer, he griped her hips in the perfect position
when he took his first lick from the mound of my wife.
I looked at them as his tongue bristles right through her damp, right into my wife’s
soaked vagina.
Jalal dug his long and fat tongue in deep to saviour the first taste as he suctioned
his lips tight to the lips of her vagina.
He absorbed everything in, sucking in the juices of my wife’s pussy and I knew
she tastes incredible.
Jalal swirled his tongue inside my wife’s vagina with no intent of stopping as he slid
one of his hands at a slow pace from her hip towards her pussy.
His fingers trailed around the edge of her mound as his tongue lashed inside before
digging his long middle finger inside of her.
Entirely focused on the inside of Meena’s legs until they quivered, and he briefly looked up
at her but they didn’t make eye contact.
Her eyes were closed and mouth wide open as she attempted to stay quiet.
Meena began to grind her hips adding more rhythm when Jalal started to rub her clit
with his big thumb, then she let out a moan.
Juices continue to flow when she grabbed his other hand and pulled it to her chest.
He squeezed her left breast, her nipples felt obviously like rocks as he continued to eat
out her pussy.
"Stop. Hold on, one sec, baby… Jalal, please!" she burst out as she pulled herself back.
He asked if everything is okay.
"Yes…oh god, yes!" she promptly responded with a smile before pulling her clothing
completely off.
Jalal’s focus switched from her pussy as his face drew towards her breasts momentarily.
Meena suggested they switch sides and began to adjust her body on top of Jalal as he slid
onto his back.
She straddles his stomach, then she slid her hips higher until she reached his face and
planted legs on each side then she glid the lips of her vagina onto her lips.
This was not my Meena! She was always too shy to primarily suggest or do such
a sex act!
Meena set herself down, leaving his mouth with nowhere to go but her vagina.
Jalal placed his hands on the cheeks of Meena’s ass and pulled her in even tighter
as she supported herself by leaning against the headboard of the bed.
I could see that Meena’s tits rubbing the top of his head and he began to rub down the
middle of her ass when she hunched back and reached towards his cock.
She continues to rock herself back and forth with his mouth buried inside of her
as she strokes her shaft.
Meena let out a scream before pulling herself back again. She quickly slid herself down
his body and began to grind his raging boner as he pulled her in for another passionate kiss.
I could sense and guess at this moment his cock and Meena’s pussy lips met together.
I have to admit that after first ejaculation I was hard again! And this was after not more
than some minutes from my first cumming, very strange and rare.
Her grinding came close to a complete stop as he attempted to thrust his cock in
deeper.
I seemed to me, that finally his urge to be inside of her again intensified knowing it
won't be long until they find the right spot.
Meena leaned in towards him and buried his face with her tits and Jalal began
immediately to suck on them.
" Oh my God,", she moaned out as her breathing picked up.
Her nipples hardened as he switched back and forth between sucking and nibbling
on them.
Meena’s grinding briefly stopped. She straightened her back, her breasts depart from
his mouth before she planted her hands down on his chest when his cock slid deeper
inside her pussy.
I guess Jalal was unable to control his immediate reaction, he thrust his hips upwards
into her body.
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