21-02-2025, 09:21 AM
Her pussy, which had been stretched and filled by the relentless pounding of Raghav's cock, now clamped down with the intensity of her orgasm, the muscles inside her spasming and contracting around his shaft in a frenzy.
As Raghav's eyes widened with lustful amazement, his strong hands firmly gripped Chaitali's thighs, holding them apart to reveal the most intimate and erotic sight. Her pussy, glistening with arousal, was being relentlessly invaded by his supercharged manhood, a testament to the raw passion that had overtaken them. The mere visual of his erect penis, pumping vigorously in and out of her, sent a jolt of excitement through him that was matched only by the feeling of her wetness and heat surrounding him. Each time he pushed into her, her juices would spurt out, coating their joined flesh in a delicious mess that only served to drive him wilder.
Releasing his hold on her thighs, Raghav instead slid his hands beneath her ample bottom, cupping her ass cheeks with a firm yet gentle touch. With a surge of primal strength, he hoisted her upwards, aligning their hips to allow for an even deeper, more intense penetration. Chaitali, lost in the throes of passion, responded by instinctively looping her legs around his waist, locking him in place as she drew him closer to her core. This action caused an exquisite friction as his coarse pubic hair grazed against her swollen clit, sending sparks of pleasure throughout her body.
Their coworkers' reactions to the unfolding scene were a blend of astonishment and arousal, as they bore witness to their previously reserved colleague transforming into a wanton creature of desire. The sight of Chaitali, a mother and a woman in her 30s, abandoning herself to such a fervent and unbridled fucking was nothing short of mind-boggling. Her once soft and gentle demeanor was now replaced by a wild hunger that seemed to crave every inch of Raghav's manhood.
Her breathy pleas of, "Oh don't stop! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me harder! I love it, don't stop!" echoed through the room, the sound of her unabashed moaning was like music to their ears, a symphony of lust that only served to amplify their own desires. Chaitali's transformation into this ravenous sexual being was a revelation, one that neither of them could resist.
The intensity of their coupling grew with every passing moment as Chaitali felt an earth-shattering climax approaching. The need for more, for deeper, more forceful penetration, overwhelmed her. She began to thrust her hips back, meeting Raghav's powerful strokes with an eagerness that matched his own. Her movements grew more erratic and urgent, her body begging for release.
Her cries grew louder and more demanding, a symphony of "Oh my God, that feels so good, fuck me, fuck me harder, harder, harder, harder..." that resonated through the space they occupied. Her words were like gasoline thrown onto a raging fire, only serving to stoke the flames of Raghav's passion. Driven to new heights, he bucked and pounded into her with the strength of a man possessed, his hands roaming her body, seeking out new areas of pleasure to claim.