30-06-2019, 12:58 PM
"Good fuck, eh?" he said to Jayant.
Jayant grinned. "Fantastic. As always."
Ramu grinned. "You want dinner, you two?"
"Not right away. After a bit." Anuja smiled and went up to him. "Right now, I want some sex. More sex. Good, hard, hot sex. With you."
She slipped her arms around his shoulders and kissed him like a lover, her tongue pressing between his lips, her naked body writhing against his. "I want your cock, Ramu. I want to suck it and lick it and then I want it in my cunt and in my ass ..."
The servant grinned through the kiss, his hands on her breasts, her buttocks, caressing her curved, tawny naked body.
He was wearing a tight white vest and shorts and now she rolled his vest up under his arms and bent her head to his nipples while her hands slipped inside his shorts and crawled around to his crotch.
She moved from one nipple to the other, whipping the stiff points with her pointed tongue and slowly slid to her knees, dragging his shorts down as she went.
He rucked the vest off his head and stood before her, naked, powerful, erotic, undeniable, the distinction between master and servant quite blurred.
Jayant had the camera to his eye already, circling them, filming every move. Anuja knelt before the servant and slowly jerked his thick penis, kissing it tenderly.
Parting her lips, she took his cock in her warm, hungry mouth and began sucking it slowly and heavily. The servant groaned softly as his cock bloated and ballooned in her mouth and fingers, filling and distending her lovely face.
Her head rocked back and forth in his hands and he pumped his hips at her face, fucking her mouth with evident pleasure. She sucked him steadily, using her tongue and lips and fingers and teeth deftly till he was gasping and groaning, his belly rippling with excitement and tension.
"C'mon ... suck it," he gasped, his hands at his crotch, fingers and thumbs forming a delta around the base of his shaft. "Suck it, whore! Suck my dick!"
Anuja groaned thickly and sucked his dark, thick cock greedily, her head rocking back and forth between his servant's thighs. Whimpering, she sucked his balls, caressed her face with his penis, took it between her breasts.
The servant grunted softly and fucked her face while Jayant ran the video camera.
He pushed her head away and got down on the floor on his back. Hissing in pleasure, Anuja straddled his face and lowered her cunt onto it. Ramu prised her cunt-lips open in his fingers and thrust his tongue up into her hot, wet slit.
Jayant zoomed in to a close up of his tongue darting and flickering rapidly in and out and round and round in her cunt.
"Ohhhh yes! Oh fuck yes, Ramu yes!" she gasped, writhing her hips on his face, her hands squeezing and crushing her breasts erotically.
Jayant took a long shot of her bucking and writhing on his face, her head flung back, her face suffused with lust. After several minutes, she stopped and slid back, straddling his hips, his rampant erection in her hand.
With a shuddering moan, she moved it between her thighs and impaled herself on it. The servant grunted and arched up under her slowly, thrusting his cock up deep into her cunt.
Anuja moaned, arching and moaning and hissing in pleasure, her face turned back, her arms outstretched, palms on the floor. Groaning thickly, she began to move, rocking up and down on his cock.
"OHHH yes! Oh god yes, Ramu yes ... oh fuck yes!" she gasped.
Jayant scurried around behind and, dropping to his knees, took a shot of her cunt rising and falling along the length of the servant's shaft.
He took shots of her face, radiant with excitement and lust, her body bouncing and rocking and jerking up and down, her breasts tossing, her gold necklace flying, slapping on her tawny skin.
Faster and faster she went and then, suddenly, slapped her buttocks together rapidly, squeezing his cock in her cunt. The servant groaned and heaved and pumped his hips under her, his hands on her swollen breasts.
Anuja was insatiable. Through the viewfinder, Jayant watched his cousin orgasm, gasping and crying out, rocking and bucking feverishly on his servant's cock. He eased her off his lap and she lay on her back, her legs spread wantonly.
Jayant motioned to the servant to wait and rolled the camera over her naked body, lingering on her cunt. She opened her cunt-lips open for him and looked at the lens straight, mouthing erotic obscenities, fondling her breasts.
Jayant stepped back and the servant moved between her legs and, bending over her on outstretched arms and knees began fucking her slowly and deeply, his hips rising and falling, his buttocks flexing and unflexing, his cock grinding in and out of her cunt.
Jayant zoomed in and took loving shots of his cock squelching and pistoning in and out of her flesh, of her body writhing and lurching and rocking under his servant's thrusts, her hips heaving under his, her breasts wobbling, her hands crushing them in excitement.
Faster and faster they went and Jayant moved into loving close-ups of the huge penis plunging and pistoning in and out of his cousin's visibly wet cunt. Her cries rang in his
ears.
"OHHHHHH uhhh OH ma uh OH uh OH uh OH uh OH uh OH yes Oh yes baby yes ... c'mon Ramu ... fuck me! Fuck me harder, baby! Fuck me!" she gasped thickly, her body jerking and rocking with his thrusts, her swollen breasts wobbling and jiggling furiously.
"Chul rundi, chul! C'mon whore! Take my cock, you fucking bitch! Oh fuck yes! OHHHHH uhhh yeh oh fuck yeh oh that's good yeh ... c'mon, slut ... take it! Take it all! Ahhhhhh uhhhh yes!" the servant gasped, his face creased in joy, his head flung back, his muscular body strained in every nerve.
Several minutes later, the servant slid out of her and, turning her on her front, fucked her from behind, kneeling behind her and running his cock rapidly in and out of her cunt.
Anuja moaned and gasped, her knees spread wide, her body jerking and rocking and lurching to and fro under the servant's pounding thrusts, her breasts pendulous, heavy, the nipples nut-hard, the swollen mounds jiggling, her gold necklace dancing.
Jayant filmed in slow motion from a front shot, showing her face radiant with lust, then moved lower and took a breath-taking shot between their legs, showing her breasts rising, falling, slapping together, her necklace tossing, her face spasming in joy as the man's huge penis appeared and disappeared between the smooth curves of her buttocks.
On and on they went and Jayant filmed it steadily. It was timed to perfection and the servant gasped and groaned and fucked her faster still till he lost control.
Groaning, he pulled out of her and exploded, jizz shooting from his cock-head and spattering her buttocks and back and thighs. He squeezed his cock dry, whipping against her buttocks and anus and cunt and then entered her slit again.
Beneath him Anuja moaned and gasped as he fed his cock back into her cunt. Jayant pressed the fade-out button just as the tape began to run out.
Jayant is raging with lust. He rips off his clothes and flings himself at her. Anuja gasps softly, dreamily and moans as his cock surges into her cunt without further ado. She arches steeply under him, whimpering her joy, moaning obscene encouragement as his cock rocks in and out of her flesh.
Jayant gasps, his body sticky with the seed of his servants off her flesh and arches his head and closes his eyes.
His mind fills with the wonderful, erotic scenes he has filmed over the weekend, those incredible scenes of his lovely cousin fucking the servants, fucking them and fucking them and fucking them.
Beneath him, Anuja's cries get sharper and higher and he groans, thrusting greedily into her cunt, desperate for release, all else forgotten, there is nothing and no one else now, just the two of them, no one else, not the servants, not anyone, not even, not even yet his fiancee, Vaishali, no, not her, her least of all, it is a fear he would like now to forget, at least for now, for now.
Yet another big update being Saturday and Sunday
End of Part 13 Aurangabad Antics
Next Part 14 Wild At Heart
Hope you are loving it in terms of excitement as I too knew this story has full of sex in it. More then any other story of mine or anyone else.
But still could like to have your comments good bad boring whatever you people feel like please post the same
Jayant grinned. "Fantastic. As always."
Ramu grinned. "You want dinner, you two?"
"Not right away. After a bit." Anuja smiled and went up to him. "Right now, I want some sex. More sex. Good, hard, hot sex. With you."
She slipped her arms around his shoulders and kissed him like a lover, her tongue pressing between his lips, her naked body writhing against his. "I want your cock, Ramu. I want to suck it and lick it and then I want it in my cunt and in my ass ..."
The servant grinned through the kiss, his hands on her breasts, her buttocks, caressing her curved, tawny naked body.
He was wearing a tight white vest and shorts and now she rolled his vest up under his arms and bent her head to his nipples while her hands slipped inside his shorts and crawled around to his crotch.
She moved from one nipple to the other, whipping the stiff points with her pointed tongue and slowly slid to her knees, dragging his shorts down as she went.
He rucked the vest off his head and stood before her, naked, powerful, erotic, undeniable, the distinction between master and servant quite blurred.
Jayant had the camera to his eye already, circling them, filming every move. Anuja knelt before the servant and slowly jerked his thick penis, kissing it tenderly.
Parting her lips, she took his cock in her warm, hungry mouth and began sucking it slowly and heavily. The servant groaned softly as his cock bloated and ballooned in her mouth and fingers, filling and distending her lovely face.
Her head rocked back and forth in his hands and he pumped his hips at her face, fucking her mouth with evident pleasure. She sucked him steadily, using her tongue and lips and fingers and teeth deftly till he was gasping and groaning, his belly rippling with excitement and tension.
"C'mon ... suck it," he gasped, his hands at his crotch, fingers and thumbs forming a delta around the base of his shaft. "Suck it, whore! Suck my dick!"
Anuja groaned thickly and sucked his dark, thick cock greedily, her head rocking back and forth between his servant's thighs. Whimpering, she sucked his balls, caressed her face with his penis, took it between her breasts.
The servant grunted softly and fucked her face while Jayant ran the video camera.
He pushed her head away and got down on the floor on his back. Hissing in pleasure, Anuja straddled his face and lowered her cunt onto it. Ramu prised her cunt-lips open in his fingers and thrust his tongue up into her hot, wet slit.
Jayant zoomed in to a close up of his tongue darting and flickering rapidly in and out and round and round in her cunt.
"Ohhhh yes! Oh fuck yes, Ramu yes!" she gasped, writhing her hips on his face, her hands squeezing and crushing her breasts erotically.
Jayant took a long shot of her bucking and writhing on his face, her head flung back, her face suffused with lust. After several minutes, she stopped and slid back, straddling his hips, his rampant erection in her hand.
With a shuddering moan, she moved it between her thighs and impaled herself on it. The servant grunted and arched up under her slowly, thrusting his cock up deep into her cunt.
Anuja moaned, arching and moaning and hissing in pleasure, her face turned back, her arms outstretched, palms on the floor. Groaning thickly, she began to move, rocking up and down on his cock.
"OHHH yes! Oh god yes, Ramu yes ... oh fuck yes!" she gasped.
Jayant scurried around behind and, dropping to his knees, took a shot of her cunt rising and falling along the length of the servant's shaft.
He took shots of her face, radiant with excitement and lust, her body bouncing and rocking and jerking up and down, her breasts tossing, her gold necklace flying, slapping on her tawny skin.
Faster and faster she went and then, suddenly, slapped her buttocks together rapidly, squeezing his cock in her cunt. The servant groaned and heaved and pumped his hips under her, his hands on her swollen breasts.
Anuja was insatiable. Through the viewfinder, Jayant watched his cousin orgasm, gasping and crying out, rocking and bucking feverishly on his servant's cock. He eased her off his lap and she lay on her back, her legs spread wantonly.
Jayant motioned to the servant to wait and rolled the camera over her naked body, lingering on her cunt. She opened her cunt-lips open for him and looked at the lens straight, mouthing erotic obscenities, fondling her breasts.
Jayant stepped back and the servant moved between her legs and, bending over her on outstretched arms and knees began fucking her slowly and deeply, his hips rising and falling, his buttocks flexing and unflexing, his cock grinding in and out of her cunt.
Jayant zoomed in and took loving shots of his cock squelching and pistoning in and out of her flesh, of her body writhing and lurching and rocking under his servant's thrusts, her hips heaving under his, her breasts wobbling, her hands crushing them in excitement.
Faster and faster they went and Jayant moved into loving close-ups of the huge penis plunging and pistoning in and out of his cousin's visibly wet cunt. Her cries rang in his
ears.
"OHHHHHH uhhh OH ma uh OH uh OH uh OH uh OH uh OH yes Oh yes baby yes ... c'mon Ramu ... fuck me! Fuck me harder, baby! Fuck me!" she gasped thickly, her body jerking and rocking with his thrusts, her swollen breasts wobbling and jiggling furiously.
"Chul rundi, chul! C'mon whore! Take my cock, you fucking bitch! Oh fuck yes! OHHHHH uhhh yeh oh fuck yeh oh that's good yeh ... c'mon, slut ... take it! Take it all! Ahhhhhh uhhhh yes!" the servant gasped, his face creased in joy, his head flung back, his muscular body strained in every nerve.
Several minutes later, the servant slid out of her and, turning her on her front, fucked her from behind, kneeling behind her and running his cock rapidly in and out of her cunt.
Anuja moaned and gasped, her knees spread wide, her body jerking and rocking and lurching to and fro under the servant's pounding thrusts, her breasts pendulous, heavy, the nipples nut-hard, the swollen mounds jiggling, her gold necklace dancing.
Jayant filmed in slow motion from a front shot, showing her face radiant with lust, then moved lower and took a breath-taking shot between their legs, showing her breasts rising, falling, slapping together, her necklace tossing, her face spasming in joy as the man's huge penis appeared and disappeared between the smooth curves of her buttocks.
On and on they went and Jayant filmed it steadily. It was timed to perfection and the servant gasped and groaned and fucked her faster still till he lost control.
Groaning, he pulled out of her and exploded, jizz shooting from his cock-head and spattering her buttocks and back and thighs. He squeezed his cock dry, whipping against her buttocks and anus and cunt and then entered her slit again.
Beneath him Anuja moaned and gasped as he fed his cock back into her cunt. Jayant pressed the fade-out button just as the tape began to run out.
Jayant is raging with lust. He rips off his clothes and flings himself at her. Anuja gasps softly, dreamily and moans as his cock surges into her cunt without further ado. She arches steeply under him, whimpering her joy, moaning obscene encouragement as his cock rocks in and out of her flesh.
Jayant gasps, his body sticky with the seed of his servants off her flesh and arches his head and closes his eyes.
His mind fills with the wonderful, erotic scenes he has filmed over the weekend, those incredible scenes of his lovely cousin fucking the servants, fucking them and fucking them and fucking them.
Beneath him, Anuja's cries get sharper and higher and he groans, thrusting greedily into her cunt, desperate for release, all else forgotten, there is nothing and no one else now, just the two of them, no one else, not the servants, not anyone, not even, not even yet his fiancee, Vaishali, no, not her, her least of all, it is a fear he would like now to forget, at least for now, for now.
Yet another big update being Saturday and Sunday
End of Part 13 Aurangabad Antics
Next Part 14 Wild At Heart
Hope you are loving it in terms of excitement as I too knew this story has full of sex in it. More then any other story of mine or anyone else.
But still could like to have your comments good bad boring whatever you people feel like please post the same
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