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Tarun considered calling her room extension but decided to wait for her to initiate the call. Suddenly, Ashish's call on his mobile caught his attention.
Hey buddy! Sorry I missed your call. I was in the middle of an important discussion,' Ashish replied.
'With whom?' Tarun asked in a teasing tone.
Come on, man! Who would think about someone else's woman when they have a complete chick with him? Kajol's with you, right?' Ashish retorted, matching Tarun's teasing tone.
I heard it's turning into a threesome since her lover joined the trip at the last moment," Ashish remarked, then stopped after making the comment.
Tarun didn’t fully take the comment in a humorous manner. He didn’t appreciate Ashish making remarks about Kajol’s character but chose to end the topic with a smile.
'What about my stuff? Have you contacted Bella?' Tarun asked.
'Bella is still out of town. He’s not reachable over the phone. I’ll manage somehow. Give me a few more days,' Ashish replied. Tarun believed him, as the statement seemed genuine.
Ok, please make this happen. I trust you. Tarun said.
I’m not making any false promises, but I will try my best. Otherwise, I can connect you with some contacts in Goa. You can meet them and have a discussion. If nothing works out, they might be able to help arrange the goods you need. I know how the boss is—he gets upset over small things and behaves like a child. By the way, I heard Bella is trying to buy goods from the boss. In that case, I don’t think he’s doing it for the money. He might be planning to break your relationship with the boss and become the new partner. If that happens, you’ll need an alternative partner to supply goods. That’s just my opinion. The decision is yours," Ashish said.
"I feel the same way," Tarun agreed. "Okay, my friend. I’m starving. Let me order some food." With that, Tarun disconnected the phone.
When he placed the order, he ordered food for both rooms. Knowing Kajol's taste, he specifically chose her favorite dishes.
"Although Tarun was watching TV, his attention remained fixed on his phone and the door. He was eagerly awaiting Kajol’s arrival in his room, assuming she would come once she had eased her tensions. As he expected, the phone rang after a while.
'Hi, Kajol,' he greeted her in a soft tone.
'Tarun, have you ordered food?' she asked.
'Yes, I don’t want to go to bed on an empty stomach.'
'I wasn’t feeling hungry,' Kajol replied.
'Check out the dishes; your hunger will return,' Tarun suggested.
“Didn’t you order for yourself?' Kajol asked, and Tarun realized she liked the food and was ready to eat.
Yes, check with the room boy. I told him to deliver the food to both rooms since you were preparing to sleep.'
'No, Tarun. I was handling something else. Your food is also with him—I asked him to place it in my room. Come to my room, and let’s have dinner together,' Kajol said.
Without wasting any time, Tarun rushed to her room, tipped the waiter, and entered.
By observing Kajol's gloomy expression, Tarun deduced the outcome of what had transpired earlier.
Tarun, I never expected Sachin to stoop so low as to inform my father about my trip with you," Kajol said, her voice trembling with a mix of anger and sorrow. "The distance between my father and me had started to narrow, almost returning to how things used to be. But now, my mom told me that my father caused a huge scene at home and even took an oath to never speak to me again. The number of times he cursed me—it feels like he’s trying to destroy my entire life. I can’t understand what I did to make Sachin act so disgracefully." Tears welled up in her eyes as she continued, "Now, I’m cursing myself for ever loving that man and turning everyone at home into my enemies.
Kajol, don’t cry. If you cry, the emotions will only make you weak. Trust me—I will fix this issue for you, or better yet, let’s fix this together," Tarun said with determination. Hearing this, Kajol felt an immense sense of relief, as she had never heard such conviction in Sachin's voice before. The assurance from Tarun not only brought her comfort about the possibility of clearing her father’s misconceptions but also made her feel as though she had found a true partner—someone she could always consider as part of a 'we,' not just an 'I”.
"Thank you," she said, her eyes brimming with love as she expressed her gratitude.
Tarun responded with a playful 'welcome,' his tone dripping with teasing humor. They smiled at each other and continued eating. Tarun observed Kajol's appetite as she began to eat heartily, clearly relieved from the tension that had been weighing her down.
Once they completed the dinner, Tarun kept the vessels and plates outside the room. They washed each other in the washroom and then returned to the room.
If that idiot hadn’t joined, there would be no need for two rooms. It’s simply a waste of money," Kajol remarked.
If I sleep here or in another room, we need to pay same rent. Tarun hinted his intension to stay with her.
Kajol walked up to him and said, 'Do you think I’ll let you sleep peacefully after awakening my body and leaving me halfway?
"I don’t want to sleep," Tarun said as he pulled her into his arms and held her close.
"Hello, my dear," Kajol teased. "Do you want me to give the room boy another show? Go and lock the door," she added with a playful smile.
Tarun returned after closing the door. This time, he didn’t need to act to awaken the desire within her. She was willing to participate, which gave him no reason to rush. He removed his T-shirt and approached her.
Do you think you’re a hero?" Kajol asked as Tarun approached her, having removed his T-shirt. Though her words were playfully modulated, her expression betrayed the impression his physique had left on her.
What you think? Tarun asked her by placing his both arms on her shoulder.
Her answer came in the form of a gentle kiss on his chest.
"That other T-shirt looked nice on you," Tarun commented, glancing at her chest.
Kajol felt a little shy as his eyes lingered on her boobs without any restraint. His fingers, which were massaging her neck, slowly started to creep downward. Kajol stood still, symbolizing her resilience and her quiet acceptance of his actions. His fingers glided past her neck and gently rested on the top of her boobs. His fingers applied a gentle press, causing her nipple to tingle with the sensation of his touch. She assisted him in removing the t-shirt from her body. Her ardent soul craved his kiss, yet she patiently waited for him to finish his desire. Kajol felt a surge of pride in her beauty as Tarun's eyes admired every inch of her with unspoken admiration. When his fingers gently rubbed her boobs, Kajol clenched her fingers to suppress her pleasure. Though he applied gentle pressure on her boobs, the fabric in the way caused discomfort for Kajol, as she couldn’t fully experience the genuine sensation of his touch. When she tried to remove her bra, Tarun stopped her hand. On return, his fingers entered inside her bra and came on top of her nipples.
When he circled, Kajol found herself unable to hold back. She leaned in and placed a gentle kiss on his cheek. Tarun responded to her kiss, and the two engaged in passionately kissing each other. A gentle pinch on her nipples by Tarun heightened the intensity of their kiss. "As their bodies drew closer, Tarun found it difficult to keep his hands in the same position. He moved them and hugged her. When his fingers unhooked her bra, she pulls her body slightly back, allowing him to remove them completely. When her nipples pressed against his bare chest, Kajol felt as though she had reached the pinnacle of satisfaction.. When Tarun held her ass and lifted her, Kajol supported herself by wrapping her legs around his waist. He lifted her higher, supporting her with his hands placed firmly on her ass. He positioned her so that her boobs was right in front of his face. He moved his face closer and started to kiss on her boobs. Kajol took additional support by wrapping her arms around his neck. Along with her body, her lustful eyes enjoyed the moment as she watched her boobs being sucked for by Tarun. She couldn’t contain her joy as she gazed at him. With every passing moment, her body sank deeper into a profound sense of pleasure. Kajol hugged him tightly as her boobs completely entered inside his mouth.
Uncontrollable pleasure overwhelms Kajol, driving her fingers to dip into his skin. Kajol rubbed her pussy against his body as she felt a heavy itching sensation inside her panty. Understanding the needs of Kajol, he brings her body near to bed and gently placed on it. Tarun unbuttoned her pants buckle and removed it. Although he had encountered many girls in his life, this was his first experience witnessing such striking beauty and clear skin in a local woman—something he typically associated with Japanese ladies. He pulls her body and brings his body between her legs. Though Tarun understood Kajol's needs and urgency, yet he couldn't stop himself from spending a few moments with him. He placed his hand on her thighs and gentle rubbed on it to feel the smoothness. His dick started to rush inside his pants, giving him the chance to experience the same. Taking a closer look at her naked body, Tarun felt as though she had been sculpted by an artist from white marble. There wasn’t a single place he could find on her body where any improvement could have made it better. Tarun didn’t make her wait any longer. He took her leg in his hand and started to kiss from finger.
Tarun was not sure whether he was kissing our licking. All he knew was that he wasn’t feeling satisfied enough as he moved further. Tarun wished for an entire day with her, to savour every inch of her body at his own desired pace. When Tarun’s lips passed her knee, Kajol’s body started to twist on bed. Tarun held her tightly in his strong arms, ensuring he stayed focused without any distractions along his path. When he finally reached above her panty, Kajol tried to push his face away as she couldn’t control her pleasure. Tarun held her hands and continued to kiss on top of her pussy. When her body settled into the rhythm of the moment and pleasure, he released her hands and moved on top of her boobs. He faced a resistance derived from shame when he was trying to pull off her panty. The resistance didn’t have the strength to fight against Kajol's inner desire, which prevented her from withdrawing her actions. When Tarun was removing her panty, his eyes were fully focused on what was about to be revealed before him. Kajol hides her pussy from the view of Tarun by hiding with her hands. He gently placed his hands on her and moved them away from the covering.
Tarun paused to admire her beautifully shaved pussy. The tiny, delicate hairs only enhanced the beauty of her features. He dipped his face and kissed her clits.
Tarun, No.. Please. Her voice emerged with an intense disconnect, blending into pleasure. Tarun didn’t need any evidence of her enjoyment; her eyes and juice told the story. Deciding to give her a break, he moved his body upwards and came on top of her.
Tarun slid his body and lay next to her, giving Kajol the opportunity to turn toward him and kiss him until she felt completely satisfied. Tarun removed his pants during her kissing him. Kajol's eyes fell on his bulge. The way her gaze lingered brought a smile to both their faces when Tarun caught her red-handed. Tarun took her hand and placed on top of his bulge. He recognized the trembling of her hands, but knowing it would ease after the first experience gave him the confidence to place her hand with a gentle strength. Kajol felt shy to face him, but the strong realization that what was happening was pure love kept her shyness intact while shifting her focus to curiosity. She pressed her fingers against the top of his dick. Slowly her eagerness drove her to press every inch of his dick from top to bottom. Knowing the moment had arrived, Tarun removed his underwear and freed his dick after a long time of being restrained. He slid his hands beneath her body and pulled her closer to him. Kajol rested her legs over his and settled into a comfortable position, her focus entirely turned on his dick. She held his dick inside her hand and started to give him a hand job. "Tarun placed a pillow and adjusted his body into a semi-sitting position. This posture made it more comfortable for him to draw her closer to him. Kajol adjusted her position and continued focusing on massaging his stomach. Kajol's fully turned and slid body of Kajol gave him an ample view of her ass. His hands moved on top of her ass and started pressing gently. His fingers slowly entered inside the ass cleft and reached on top of her asshole. When his finger touched her asshole, he felt a shiver on her body. He started to massage her ass hole with his fingers. When his massage pace on her ass hole increased, Kajol lost the rhythm of giving a hand job and remained focused on her own enjoyment. Tarun extended his massage from asshole to pussy after some time. He pulled her body more up into his body and started to finger her pussy. Both returned to kissing each other. Tarun continue to finger her pussy while they were engaged in passionate kissing. When Tarun understood that Kajol was fully aroused and ready, he turned her back to the bed. He came on top of her. The worry and fear in her eyes were met by Tarun with a reassuring smile, promising that everything would be alright. When he found her eyes got the confident, he placed his dick inside her pussy gap. He expected another worry on her face but he found a face of Kajol where she was preparing of accepting his dick in her pussy. After several slipping out, finally he got a grip and Tarun started to utilizing the grip by pushing inside slowly. As expected, it was going to be a very tight pussy due to virgin, so he gently pushed. He got success in placing his dick tip inside her pussy after few attempts. The eagerness and hunger in Kajol facilitated the further proceedings. His dick breached the vagina and entered inside the pussy. He found a strong grip of Kajol on his body when his dick entered inside her pussy. Tarun wanted to enjoy the pleasure naturally, but his focus on ensuring Kajol felt no hurt or pain made him approach everything gently inside her pussy. A person can act gentle but at one point he will show his true colour. He couldn’t keep him away from moving away from his natural way of dominating in bed. Tarun began to fuck her the same way he treated other women. He leaned closer to her, wrapping her body securely in his arms. This position gave him better grip and control over her. As Kajol was fully immersed in her enjoyment, he didn’t need to concern himself with bothering her much. As her sounds of moan grew louder, Tarun silenced her by gently covering her lips with his. At the peak of his pleasure, he lifted her from bed and placed on his lap. his dick continue to took comfortable position inside her. Tarun was initially doubtful about Kajol's comfort when he began using vulgar language, but as he was warmly welcomed by her, he felt free and without hesitation. Kajol was not accustomed to such words, which Tarun understood initially. However, when he noticed her effort to learn and adapt to please him, he no longer had any doubts about her complete surrender.
When he paused abruptly, she looked at him with a puzzled expression.
"Tired? Need a break?" Tarun asked.
Although he could read her expression, he encouraged her to respond directly. She nodded her head with a shy smile.
"Don't you have a mouth?" he teased.
"I couldn't stop after seeing the joy on your face. ‘Are you satisfied?' I don’t know much about the needs of a man,' she replied. Her innocent response brought him a mix of happiness and laughter."
But he replied with mock anger, saying, 'This is the happiest moment of my life, you fool. I was under the impression that you hadn't done it.
I thought I was going to die, she chuckled.".
When Kajol moved away from him, his dick withdrew from her pussy. Since he hadn't reached the climax, dick remained as half erected. Tarun refrained from expressing his disappointment, knowing it might evoke feelings of guilt in Kajol's mind.
When Kajol got up and rushed to bathroom, Tarun started to play with his dick. He considered finishing off, but Kajol's display of innocence gave him the confidence to take charge. Tarun didn’t know why he bothered to check for bloodstains on his dick after not finding any on the bed. Tarun smiled to himself, realizing how old-fashioned he had been in this situation.
Upon coming out of the washroom, Kajol moved toward her dress. This was first time, Tarun getting full view of her naked body. He knew that he had only explored 10% of it, but the assurance he received confirmed that there was no need to rush.
Hello, darling, come here," Tarun said, expecting her to show some shyness. However, Kajol approached him like an obedient partner after wearing the panty.
What are you staring at?" she asked in a playful, teasing tone.
I was checking whether this is a dream or reality," he said, placing his hands on her cheeks as asked.
Don't try to flatter me, Kajol responded.
When he held her hand, she sat beside him. Tarun placed his hand one her boobs and started to explore his desires. Kajol sat silently, without showing any objection to his exploration of her body.
With a simple glance, she understood his needs. Kajol moved closer to him, allowing his mouth to reach her boobs. Tarun held his hand on her boob and brought inside his mouth.
"Wait," she said, breaking the moment as she climbed fully onto the bed. When she was passing on top of his body, Tarun held her waist.
Wait, Tarun, let me sit comfortably," Kajol said as she settled onto the bed, leaning her back against the headrest. She then brought Tarun onto her lap, positioning him comfortably to suck her boobs. Tarun felt like her feeding the child while placed her boobs in to his mouth.
After a moment of pause, Tarun started to suck her boobs and slowly Kajol dipped into the deep pleasure.
Hey buddy! Sorry I missed your call. I was in the middle of an important discussion,' Ashish replied.
'With whom?' Tarun asked in a teasing tone.
Come on, man! Who would think about someone else's woman when they have a complete chick with him? Kajol's with you, right?' Ashish retorted, matching Tarun's teasing tone.
I heard it's turning into a threesome since her lover joined the trip at the last moment," Ashish remarked, then stopped after making the comment.
Tarun didn’t fully take the comment in a humorous manner. He didn’t appreciate Ashish making remarks about Kajol’s character but chose to end the topic with a smile.
'What about my stuff? Have you contacted Bella?' Tarun asked.
'Bella is still out of town. He’s not reachable over the phone. I’ll manage somehow. Give me a few more days,' Ashish replied. Tarun believed him, as the statement seemed genuine.
Ok, please make this happen. I trust you. Tarun said.
I’m not making any false promises, but I will try my best. Otherwise, I can connect you with some contacts in Goa. You can meet them and have a discussion. If nothing works out, they might be able to help arrange the goods you need. I know how the boss is—he gets upset over small things and behaves like a child. By the way, I heard Bella is trying to buy goods from the boss. In that case, I don’t think he’s doing it for the money. He might be planning to break your relationship with the boss and become the new partner. If that happens, you’ll need an alternative partner to supply goods. That’s just my opinion. The decision is yours," Ashish said.
"I feel the same way," Tarun agreed. "Okay, my friend. I’m starving. Let me order some food." With that, Tarun disconnected the phone.
When he placed the order, he ordered food for both rooms. Knowing Kajol's taste, he specifically chose her favorite dishes.
"Although Tarun was watching TV, his attention remained fixed on his phone and the door. He was eagerly awaiting Kajol’s arrival in his room, assuming she would come once she had eased her tensions. As he expected, the phone rang after a while.
'Hi, Kajol,' he greeted her in a soft tone.
'Tarun, have you ordered food?' she asked.
'Yes, I don’t want to go to bed on an empty stomach.'
'I wasn’t feeling hungry,' Kajol replied.
'Check out the dishes; your hunger will return,' Tarun suggested.
“Didn’t you order for yourself?' Kajol asked, and Tarun realized she liked the food and was ready to eat.
Yes, check with the room boy. I told him to deliver the food to both rooms since you were preparing to sleep.'
'No, Tarun. I was handling something else. Your food is also with him—I asked him to place it in my room. Come to my room, and let’s have dinner together,' Kajol said.
Without wasting any time, Tarun rushed to her room, tipped the waiter, and entered.
By observing Kajol's gloomy expression, Tarun deduced the outcome of what had transpired earlier.
Tarun, I never expected Sachin to stoop so low as to inform my father about my trip with you," Kajol said, her voice trembling with a mix of anger and sorrow. "The distance between my father and me had started to narrow, almost returning to how things used to be. But now, my mom told me that my father caused a huge scene at home and even took an oath to never speak to me again. The number of times he cursed me—it feels like he’s trying to destroy my entire life. I can’t understand what I did to make Sachin act so disgracefully." Tears welled up in her eyes as she continued, "Now, I’m cursing myself for ever loving that man and turning everyone at home into my enemies.
Kajol, don’t cry. If you cry, the emotions will only make you weak. Trust me—I will fix this issue for you, or better yet, let’s fix this together," Tarun said with determination. Hearing this, Kajol felt an immense sense of relief, as she had never heard such conviction in Sachin's voice before. The assurance from Tarun not only brought her comfort about the possibility of clearing her father’s misconceptions but also made her feel as though she had found a true partner—someone she could always consider as part of a 'we,' not just an 'I”.
"Thank you," she said, her eyes brimming with love as she expressed her gratitude.
Tarun responded with a playful 'welcome,' his tone dripping with teasing humor. They smiled at each other and continued eating. Tarun observed Kajol's appetite as she began to eat heartily, clearly relieved from the tension that had been weighing her down.
Once they completed the dinner, Tarun kept the vessels and plates outside the room. They washed each other in the washroom and then returned to the room.
If that idiot hadn’t joined, there would be no need for two rooms. It’s simply a waste of money," Kajol remarked.
If I sleep here or in another room, we need to pay same rent. Tarun hinted his intension to stay with her.
Kajol walked up to him and said, 'Do you think I’ll let you sleep peacefully after awakening my body and leaving me halfway?
"I don’t want to sleep," Tarun said as he pulled her into his arms and held her close.
"Hello, my dear," Kajol teased. "Do you want me to give the room boy another show? Go and lock the door," she added with a playful smile.
Tarun returned after closing the door. This time, he didn’t need to act to awaken the desire within her. She was willing to participate, which gave him no reason to rush. He removed his T-shirt and approached her.
Do you think you’re a hero?" Kajol asked as Tarun approached her, having removed his T-shirt. Though her words were playfully modulated, her expression betrayed the impression his physique had left on her.
What you think? Tarun asked her by placing his both arms on her shoulder.
Her answer came in the form of a gentle kiss on his chest.
"That other T-shirt looked nice on you," Tarun commented, glancing at her chest.
Kajol felt a little shy as his eyes lingered on her boobs without any restraint. His fingers, which were massaging her neck, slowly started to creep downward. Kajol stood still, symbolizing her resilience and her quiet acceptance of his actions. His fingers glided past her neck and gently rested on the top of her boobs. His fingers applied a gentle press, causing her nipple to tingle with the sensation of his touch. She assisted him in removing the t-shirt from her body. Her ardent soul craved his kiss, yet she patiently waited for him to finish his desire. Kajol felt a surge of pride in her beauty as Tarun's eyes admired every inch of her with unspoken admiration. When his fingers gently rubbed her boobs, Kajol clenched her fingers to suppress her pleasure. Though he applied gentle pressure on her boobs, the fabric in the way caused discomfort for Kajol, as she couldn’t fully experience the genuine sensation of his touch. When she tried to remove her bra, Tarun stopped her hand. On return, his fingers entered inside her bra and came on top of her nipples.
When he circled, Kajol found herself unable to hold back. She leaned in and placed a gentle kiss on his cheek. Tarun responded to her kiss, and the two engaged in passionately kissing each other. A gentle pinch on her nipples by Tarun heightened the intensity of their kiss. "As their bodies drew closer, Tarun found it difficult to keep his hands in the same position. He moved them and hugged her. When his fingers unhooked her bra, she pulls her body slightly back, allowing him to remove them completely. When her nipples pressed against his bare chest, Kajol felt as though she had reached the pinnacle of satisfaction.. When Tarun held her ass and lifted her, Kajol supported herself by wrapping her legs around his waist. He lifted her higher, supporting her with his hands placed firmly on her ass. He positioned her so that her boobs was right in front of his face. He moved his face closer and started to kiss on her boobs. Kajol took additional support by wrapping her arms around his neck. Along with her body, her lustful eyes enjoyed the moment as she watched her boobs being sucked for by Tarun. She couldn’t contain her joy as she gazed at him. With every passing moment, her body sank deeper into a profound sense of pleasure. Kajol hugged him tightly as her boobs completely entered inside his mouth.
Uncontrollable pleasure overwhelms Kajol, driving her fingers to dip into his skin. Kajol rubbed her pussy against his body as she felt a heavy itching sensation inside her panty. Understanding the needs of Kajol, he brings her body near to bed and gently placed on it. Tarun unbuttoned her pants buckle and removed it. Although he had encountered many girls in his life, this was his first experience witnessing such striking beauty and clear skin in a local woman—something he typically associated with Japanese ladies. He pulls her body and brings his body between her legs. Though Tarun understood Kajol's needs and urgency, yet he couldn't stop himself from spending a few moments with him. He placed his hand on her thighs and gentle rubbed on it to feel the smoothness. His dick started to rush inside his pants, giving him the chance to experience the same. Taking a closer look at her naked body, Tarun felt as though she had been sculpted by an artist from white marble. There wasn’t a single place he could find on her body where any improvement could have made it better. Tarun didn’t make her wait any longer. He took her leg in his hand and started to kiss from finger.
Tarun was not sure whether he was kissing our licking. All he knew was that he wasn’t feeling satisfied enough as he moved further. Tarun wished for an entire day with her, to savour every inch of her body at his own desired pace. When Tarun’s lips passed her knee, Kajol’s body started to twist on bed. Tarun held her tightly in his strong arms, ensuring he stayed focused without any distractions along his path. When he finally reached above her panty, Kajol tried to push his face away as she couldn’t control her pleasure. Tarun held her hands and continued to kiss on top of her pussy. When her body settled into the rhythm of the moment and pleasure, he released her hands and moved on top of her boobs. He faced a resistance derived from shame when he was trying to pull off her panty. The resistance didn’t have the strength to fight against Kajol's inner desire, which prevented her from withdrawing her actions. When Tarun was removing her panty, his eyes were fully focused on what was about to be revealed before him. Kajol hides her pussy from the view of Tarun by hiding with her hands. He gently placed his hands on her and moved them away from the covering.
Tarun paused to admire her beautifully shaved pussy. The tiny, delicate hairs only enhanced the beauty of her features. He dipped his face and kissed her clits.
Tarun, No.. Please. Her voice emerged with an intense disconnect, blending into pleasure. Tarun didn’t need any evidence of her enjoyment; her eyes and juice told the story. Deciding to give her a break, he moved his body upwards and came on top of her.
Tarun slid his body and lay next to her, giving Kajol the opportunity to turn toward him and kiss him until she felt completely satisfied. Tarun removed his pants during her kissing him. Kajol's eyes fell on his bulge. The way her gaze lingered brought a smile to both their faces when Tarun caught her red-handed. Tarun took her hand and placed on top of his bulge. He recognized the trembling of her hands, but knowing it would ease after the first experience gave him the confidence to place her hand with a gentle strength. Kajol felt shy to face him, but the strong realization that what was happening was pure love kept her shyness intact while shifting her focus to curiosity. She pressed her fingers against the top of his dick. Slowly her eagerness drove her to press every inch of his dick from top to bottom. Knowing the moment had arrived, Tarun removed his underwear and freed his dick after a long time of being restrained. He slid his hands beneath her body and pulled her closer to him. Kajol rested her legs over his and settled into a comfortable position, her focus entirely turned on his dick. She held his dick inside her hand and started to give him a hand job. "Tarun placed a pillow and adjusted his body into a semi-sitting position. This posture made it more comfortable for him to draw her closer to him. Kajol adjusted her position and continued focusing on massaging his stomach. Kajol's fully turned and slid body of Kajol gave him an ample view of her ass. His hands moved on top of her ass and started pressing gently. His fingers slowly entered inside the ass cleft and reached on top of her asshole. When his finger touched her asshole, he felt a shiver on her body. He started to massage her ass hole with his fingers. When his massage pace on her ass hole increased, Kajol lost the rhythm of giving a hand job and remained focused on her own enjoyment. Tarun extended his massage from asshole to pussy after some time. He pulled her body more up into his body and started to finger her pussy. Both returned to kissing each other. Tarun continue to finger her pussy while they were engaged in passionate kissing. When Tarun understood that Kajol was fully aroused and ready, he turned her back to the bed. He came on top of her. The worry and fear in her eyes were met by Tarun with a reassuring smile, promising that everything would be alright. When he found her eyes got the confident, he placed his dick inside her pussy gap. He expected another worry on her face but he found a face of Kajol where she was preparing of accepting his dick in her pussy. After several slipping out, finally he got a grip and Tarun started to utilizing the grip by pushing inside slowly. As expected, it was going to be a very tight pussy due to virgin, so he gently pushed. He got success in placing his dick tip inside her pussy after few attempts. The eagerness and hunger in Kajol facilitated the further proceedings. His dick breached the vagina and entered inside the pussy. He found a strong grip of Kajol on his body when his dick entered inside her pussy. Tarun wanted to enjoy the pleasure naturally, but his focus on ensuring Kajol felt no hurt or pain made him approach everything gently inside her pussy. A person can act gentle but at one point he will show his true colour. He couldn’t keep him away from moving away from his natural way of dominating in bed. Tarun began to fuck her the same way he treated other women. He leaned closer to her, wrapping her body securely in his arms. This position gave him better grip and control over her. As Kajol was fully immersed in her enjoyment, he didn’t need to concern himself with bothering her much. As her sounds of moan grew louder, Tarun silenced her by gently covering her lips with his. At the peak of his pleasure, he lifted her from bed and placed on his lap. his dick continue to took comfortable position inside her. Tarun was initially doubtful about Kajol's comfort when he began using vulgar language, but as he was warmly welcomed by her, he felt free and without hesitation. Kajol was not accustomed to such words, which Tarun understood initially. However, when he noticed her effort to learn and adapt to please him, he no longer had any doubts about her complete surrender.
When he paused abruptly, she looked at him with a puzzled expression.
"Tired? Need a break?" Tarun asked.
Although he could read her expression, he encouraged her to respond directly. She nodded her head with a shy smile.
"Don't you have a mouth?" he teased.
"I couldn't stop after seeing the joy on your face. ‘Are you satisfied?' I don’t know much about the needs of a man,' she replied. Her innocent response brought him a mix of happiness and laughter."
But he replied with mock anger, saying, 'This is the happiest moment of my life, you fool. I was under the impression that you hadn't done it.
I thought I was going to die, she chuckled.".
When Kajol moved away from him, his dick withdrew from her pussy. Since he hadn't reached the climax, dick remained as half erected. Tarun refrained from expressing his disappointment, knowing it might evoke feelings of guilt in Kajol's mind.
When Kajol got up and rushed to bathroom, Tarun started to play with his dick. He considered finishing off, but Kajol's display of innocence gave him the confidence to take charge. Tarun didn’t know why he bothered to check for bloodstains on his dick after not finding any on the bed. Tarun smiled to himself, realizing how old-fashioned he had been in this situation.
Upon coming out of the washroom, Kajol moved toward her dress. This was first time, Tarun getting full view of her naked body. He knew that he had only explored 10% of it, but the assurance he received confirmed that there was no need to rush.
Hello, darling, come here," Tarun said, expecting her to show some shyness. However, Kajol approached him like an obedient partner after wearing the panty.
What are you staring at?" she asked in a playful, teasing tone.
I was checking whether this is a dream or reality," he said, placing his hands on her cheeks as asked.
Don't try to flatter me, Kajol responded.
When he held her hand, she sat beside him. Tarun placed his hand one her boobs and started to explore his desires. Kajol sat silently, without showing any objection to his exploration of her body.
With a simple glance, she understood his needs. Kajol moved closer to him, allowing his mouth to reach her boobs. Tarun held his hand on her boob and brought inside his mouth.
"Wait," she said, breaking the moment as she climbed fully onto the bed. When she was passing on top of his body, Tarun held her waist.
Wait, Tarun, let me sit comfortably," Kajol said as she settled onto the bed, leaning her back against the headrest. She then brought Tarun onto her lap, positioning him comfortably to suck her boobs. Tarun felt like her feeding the child while placed her boobs in to his mouth.
After a moment of pause, Tarun started to suck her boobs and slowly Kajol dipped into the deep pleasure.
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