30-06-2019, 01:06 PM
Her breasts jigged heavily with his thrusts, her *golden chain* slithering on her breasts, looping over one, a strand thick in her cleavage. She jerking and snapped back and forth, her spine arching in a taut bow with each plunge of his penis.
The bed rocked heavily on its springs. Her hips heaved and lurched at his, moving in a hungry, fervid, pumping motion, slamming up against his thrusts. On and on he went, with deep, skewering thrusts.
She lifted her head and he gasped when her hot tongue swirled around one of his nipples, her lips following, clamping on it, sucking hard. Her fingers dug into his buttocks, prised them apart.
He cried out loudly when she pushed a finger at his anus. His sphincter spasmed, then yielded and she slid it into his asshole, drawing a guttural moan from him, making him thrust savagely into her, making her cry out in consequence, arching steeply.
He paused, panting. She moaned, teetering on the verge. He slid back onto his haunches, his legs spread wide and folded under his buttocks. He drew her hips up higher, lifting her legs high over his shoulders.
She moaned, her hands on her breasts, rolling them under her flat palms, tweaking the hard nipples. Her hand went down to her cunt-lips, fingering her clitoris. He began to move again, thrusting and ramming his hips to and fro in a punishing, furious stroke.
Vaishali cried out, her face whipping to one side, her neck arched, her mouth tearing open in agonised delight, fresh sweat splintering off her body. Her body twisted and lurched and thrashed. Faster and faster he moved, thrusting in and out of her hot cocksheath. Vaishali's body jigged furiously.
"OHhhhhh Mukesh-Mukesh-Mukesh-uhhhhhhh HUhhhhhh ahh uhhh yes uhhh ahhh uhh ah ah ah ah ah uhhh ahh uhhh yes Mukesh ahh uhhh yes!" she cried.
"Oh yeh oh yeh c'mon you fucking whore take it you fucking bitch take my cock oh yeh c'mon oh fuck your cunt's so hot baby oh baby yes!" he gasped feverishly, his body trembling with lust.
His balls and hips slapped at the insides of her thighs, his hot cock tearing into her. Vaishali's body shook and writhed, jerking and lurching desperately under his.
She climaxed in a series of back to back orgasm, moaning and shuddering, her body arching taut, shuddering, every sinew singing. He gasped as her hot juices flowed over his cock and her cunt bit down on it in a frenzy.
Still in control, he continued to stroke in and out of her, his rhythm slowing to a perfect tempo, drawing out her orgasm.
He narrowly avoided losing control. As she subsided, whimpering, her head spinning, he slid slowly out of her. He was still rock-hard.
"Okay, flip over, slut ... I wanna fuck you from behind ... like a bitch," he said.
Despite the shattering orgasm, Vaishali could not have resisted him even if she wanted to. She turned over and thrust her buttocks up at him, leaning forward on her forearms and chest, her face turned to one side, her breasts squashed against the counterpane, her *mangalsutra* riding high on the nape of her neck.
Her buttocks lobed outward. Kneeling behind her, Mukesh slid his finger into the cleft between them, fingering her anus. She moaned. Her sphincter spasmed. He slid his finger into her rear channel.
Her face contorted and she clenched at the sheets in agony, her buttocks spasming and flexing taut. He chuckled. The thought of fucking her butt aroused him.
"Want it here, whore?" he growled. "Shall I fuck your ass?"
"Yes," she whimpered in delight, aching for a good butt-fuck. "Do it ... fuck my butt, baby ... I want your cock up my ass!"
He grunted. "Later ... later ... with some butter!"
Her mind soared with joy. He shuffled forward and squeezed his penis between her buttocks. He found her cunt-lips, and slid into her again with a slow, skewering thrust.
Vaishali gasped, the breath hissing from her as the huge lance seared white-hot into her cunt. It throbbed inside her. Her body began to tremble as she felt the renewed lust flicker through her.
Mukesh fucked her slowly this time, stroking steadily. His cock gleamed and glistened, emerging and disappearing between the creamy lobes of her buttocks. Her body swung beneath him, her cunt sliding back and forth along his shaft.
Her face a vision of lust, the eyes half closed, the mouth open in a wide 'O' of lust, panting and moaning continuous obscenities. He began to move faster, holding her hips, his head flung back, his belly sucked in, his buttocks flexing and unflexing as he pistoned at her.
His balls and thighs slammed at her buttocks. He went faster and faster, stroking powerfully, rapidly, in and out, in and out, in and out, in and out.
He paused and went back onto his haunches, pulling her down onto his cock, so that she was leaning forward on outstretched arms, her legs folded outside his. She turned her face and he kissed her, thrusting his tongue into her mouth.
He squeezed her breasts hard. Holding her hips, he began bucking under her, jerking her up and down. Her breasts jigged heavily. She flung her head back in ecstasy.
Her body bucked and jerked on his lap, her buttocks flexing and unflexing as they clamped and unclamped on his cock. Her head was flung back, her hands were on her breasts now, squeezing them in excitement.
Her mouth hung open and her eyes were closed. Her braid tossed, her *mangalsutra* and gold necklace jumped and bounced off her skin, flipping furiously this way and that.
Her cunt spasmed and contracted and convulsed powerfully on his penis and he felt his balls throb, aching now with the tension of restraint. Her cries rose, ringing in his ears.
"OHHHHhh Mukesh UNHHHhh ahh uhhh yes UHHHhh OHHHH uhhh OH!"
Mukesh exulted. He was fucking her at last, fucking her like a whore! She was his! The slut was his!
He changed position yet again, forcing her forward once more, and rising with legs spread wide to straddle her buttocks in a deep crouch. He did it without getting fully out of her, making her cry out thinly as his cock crushed her cunt-flesh.
Digging his fingers into the soft flesh of her buttocks, he sank into her soft-wet-hot
cunt again. It bit down hard on the invading cock, and he winced, tossing his head back, his belly sucking in sharply.
She moaned and he held still for a long moment, savouring the wonder of her, keeping her pinned beneath him.
Abruptly, he began to move in a rapid fire rhythm, pounding and pumping and pistoning furiously.
Vaishali cried out thinly, clawing at the counterpane, her buttocks spasming in shock, her mouth tearing open, her face contorting and screwing up in agonised delight.
The bed rocked heavily on its springs. Her hips heaved and lurched at his, moving in a hungry, fervid, pumping motion, slamming up against his thrusts. On and on he went, with deep, skewering thrusts.
She lifted her head and he gasped when her hot tongue swirled around one of his nipples, her lips following, clamping on it, sucking hard. Her fingers dug into his buttocks, prised them apart.
He cried out loudly when she pushed a finger at his anus. His sphincter spasmed, then yielded and she slid it into his asshole, drawing a guttural moan from him, making him thrust savagely into her, making her cry out in consequence, arching steeply.
He paused, panting. She moaned, teetering on the verge. He slid back onto his haunches, his legs spread wide and folded under his buttocks. He drew her hips up higher, lifting her legs high over his shoulders.
She moaned, her hands on her breasts, rolling them under her flat palms, tweaking the hard nipples. Her hand went down to her cunt-lips, fingering her clitoris. He began to move again, thrusting and ramming his hips to and fro in a punishing, furious stroke.
Vaishali cried out, her face whipping to one side, her neck arched, her mouth tearing open in agonised delight, fresh sweat splintering off her body. Her body twisted and lurched and thrashed. Faster and faster he moved, thrusting in and out of her hot cocksheath. Vaishali's body jigged furiously.
"OHhhhhh Mukesh-Mukesh-Mukesh-uhhhhhhh HUhhhhhh ahh uhhh yes uhhh ahhh uhh ah ah ah ah ah uhhh ahh uhhh yes Mukesh ahh uhhh yes!" she cried.
"Oh yeh oh yeh c'mon you fucking whore take it you fucking bitch take my cock oh yeh c'mon oh fuck your cunt's so hot baby oh baby yes!" he gasped feverishly, his body trembling with lust.
His balls and hips slapped at the insides of her thighs, his hot cock tearing into her. Vaishali's body shook and writhed, jerking and lurching desperately under his.
She climaxed in a series of back to back orgasm, moaning and shuddering, her body arching taut, shuddering, every sinew singing. He gasped as her hot juices flowed over his cock and her cunt bit down on it in a frenzy.
Still in control, he continued to stroke in and out of her, his rhythm slowing to a perfect tempo, drawing out her orgasm.
He narrowly avoided losing control. As she subsided, whimpering, her head spinning, he slid slowly out of her. He was still rock-hard.
"Okay, flip over, slut ... I wanna fuck you from behind ... like a bitch," he said.
Despite the shattering orgasm, Vaishali could not have resisted him even if she wanted to. She turned over and thrust her buttocks up at him, leaning forward on her forearms and chest, her face turned to one side, her breasts squashed against the counterpane, her *mangalsutra* riding high on the nape of her neck.
Her buttocks lobed outward. Kneeling behind her, Mukesh slid his finger into the cleft between them, fingering her anus. She moaned. Her sphincter spasmed. He slid his finger into her rear channel.
Her face contorted and she clenched at the sheets in agony, her buttocks spasming and flexing taut. He chuckled. The thought of fucking her butt aroused him.
"Want it here, whore?" he growled. "Shall I fuck your ass?"
"Yes," she whimpered in delight, aching for a good butt-fuck. "Do it ... fuck my butt, baby ... I want your cock up my ass!"
He grunted. "Later ... later ... with some butter!"
Her mind soared with joy. He shuffled forward and squeezed his penis between her buttocks. He found her cunt-lips, and slid into her again with a slow, skewering thrust.
Vaishali gasped, the breath hissing from her as the huge lance seared white-hot into her cunt. It throbbed inside her. Her body began to tremble as she felt the renewed lust flicker through her.
Mukesh fucked her slowly this time, stroking steadily. His cock gleamed and glistened, emerging and disappearing between the creamy lobes of her buttocks. Her body swung beneath him, her cunt sliding back and forth along his shaft.
Her face a vision of lust, the eyes half closed, the mouth open in a wide 'O' of lust, panting and moaning continuous obscenities. He began to move faster, holding her hips, his head flung back, his belly sucked in, his buttocks flexing and unflexing as he pistoned at her.
His balls and thighs slammed at her buttocks. He went faster and faster, stroking powerfully, rapidly, in and out, in and out, in and out, in and out.
He paused and went back onto his haunches, pulling her down onto his cock, so that she was leaning forward on outstretched arms, her legs folded outside his. She turned her face and he kissed her, thrusting his tongue into her mouth.
He squeezed her breasts hard. Holding her hips, he began bucking under her, jerking her up and down. Her breasts jigged heavily. She flung her head back in ecstasy.
Her body bucked and jerked on his lap, her buttocks flexing and unflexing as they clamped and unclamped on his cock. Her head was flung back, her hands were on her breasts now, squeezing them in excitement.
Her mouth hung open and her eyes were closed. Her braid tossed, her *mangalsutra* and gold necklace jumped and bounced off her skin, flipping furiously this way and that.
Her cunt spasmed and contracted and convulsed powerfully on his penis and he felt his balls throb, aching now with the tension of restraint. Her cries rose, ringing in his ears.
"OHHHHhh Mukesh UNHHHhh ahh uhhh yes UHHHhh OHHHH uhhh OH!"
Mukesh exulted. He was fucking her at last, fucking her like a whore! She was his! The slut was his!
He changed position yet again, forcing her forward once more, and rising with legs spread wide to straddle her buttocks in a deep crouch. He did it without getting fully out of her, making her cry out thinly as his cock crushed her cunt-flesh.
Digging his fingers into the soft flesh of her buttocks, he sank into her soft-wet-hot
cunt again. It bit down hard on the invading cock, and he winced, tossing his head back, his belly sucking in sharply.
She moaned and he held still for a long moment, savouring the wonder of her, keeping her pinned beneath him.
Abruptly, he began to move in a rapid fire rhythm, pounding and pumping and pistoning furiously.
Vaishali cried out thinly, clawing at the counterpane, her buttocks spasming in shock, her mouth tearing open, her face contorting and screwing up in agonised delight.
Like, Comment and Give Rating.
![[+]](https://xossipy.com/themes/sharepoint/collapse_collapsed.png)