30-06-2019, 01:09 PM
He parted her cunt-lips wider and whipped the hard, gorged stem of her clitoris with his tongue rapidly. Anuja hissed in pleasure, arching steeply. Salman slowed and, using his tongue, pushed the gold chain deeper into her slit, scbanging it delicately over her clitoris.
Anuja cried out in pleasure, her hands mauling her swollen breasts, her head flung back, jerking erotically from side to side. The feeling was exquisite; his hot breath, his thick, heavy, rough tongue, the hard rasp of the metal. Anuja's body flamed with desire.
"Ohhhhhhh uhhhhh yes! Oh fuck yes! Ohhh that's it! Yes! There! Oh god oh god oh god uhhhh oh yes uhhh oh ma uhh *hanh* uhhh ohhhhh!" she cried, writhing and thrashing feverishly on the glass surface.
Salman pushed her legs wider apart. She lifted her feet and hooked them onto the armchair and sofa on either side of the coffee-table, her feet pressed to the padded armrests.
Slowly, levering herself against the heavy seating, she lifted her hips higher, off the glass surface. Her cunt-lips unfurled fully. Her buttocks were flexed taut with the tension of the position, for she now had her hips and back in the air, her shoulders on the table.
The gold chain was crushed between her buttocks. Quickly, she pushed her hands under her hips, supporting her weight, and relaxed her buttocks. They lobed open, unflexing slowly.
Her cunt was on level with his face now. Salman chuckled and slowly ground a thick finger into her wet slit. Her cunt channel was hot and tight and, as it convulsed on his probing finger, she gasped loudly.
Salman shoved his tongue back into her cunt, now finger-fucking and tongue-fucking her simultaneously.
"Oh uhh *hanh* uhh ohhh uhh *hanh* uhh oh ma uh oh ma uh oh ma uhhh oh ma uhh oh ma! Oh ma! Oh ma! Oh! OHHHHH uhhh OHHHH!" Anuja cried.
Her face was radiant with lust, the nostrils flared, her eyes closed, her mouth open. Her body jerked and lurched and her hips writhed and swayed and undulated in the upthrust position.
Her breasts wobbled and shook sexily with her movements. Salman ran his tongue up and down the length of her cunt, flicked her clitoris repeatedly and twisted his finger this way and that inside her frantically convulsing cunt.
Her cries rose in pitch and volume. She soared up to the brink of a violent orgasm, gasping and crying out.
Timing it to perfection, Salman stopped, sliding his finger out of her slit, lifting his head. Anuja gasped in dismay and shock, moaning angrily.
"For god's sake, Salman! Don't stop! Not now!"
He chuckled and rose, denying her. Anuja moaned, her body sinking back onto the glass top, her fingers working her breasts and cunt feverishly. Quickly, Salman turned and straddled her face.
She groaned, opening her mouth gratefully, and took his cock deep into her mouth. Salman grunted in pleasure and, bending over her body, pushed his face into her crotch again.
Her breasts were hot and fleshy against his thighs; her jewelry rasped sexily between their bodies. Anuja groaned deep in her cock-filled throat as he lapped gently at her flowing cunt-juices again.
She sucked his cock slowly and deeply. His buttocks bobbed and rocked up and down over her face. His cock glistened as it ground in and out of her luscious lips. Her teeth scbangd delicately over his shaft.
He flicked her clitoris delicately with his tongue and fingertip. She groaned, her hips writhing under his face, and ran her tongue around his cock-head, sucking it insistently, scbanging her teeth along the hard shaft.
They writhed together on the coffee-table, devouring each other, prolonging the pleasure.
When he stopped again, Anuja felt like a bubbling cauldron of lust and desire. Salman rolled smoothly off her body and quickly returned to the other end of the table, kneeling between her spread thighs.
Anuja moaned softly, her bejeweled fingers pulling her cunt-lips open, moving the gold chain aside.
"C'mon ... shove it in, Salman ... fuck my slit ... fuck me hard, lover! I want your cock in my cunt!"
Her soft words, guttural in tone and dripping desire, aroused him intensely. His eyes lingered on her spreadeagled body, wantonly offered for his pleasure. Her chest heaved with excitement.
Her breasts were squeezed between her outstretched arms, luscious and tempting. Her jeweled fingers clawed her cunt-lips open, revealing the moist flesh within. Her legs were stretched apart in a wide V, her feet still on the chair and sofa on either side of the coffee-table.
Salman's pulse raced with pleasure. He prised her cunt-lips open with his thumbs and pressed his cock-head to her slit.
Anuja bit her lower lip in tension; she could feel the searing heat of his cock at her cunt. She fondled his shaft and cock-head lovingly.
"C'mon," she muttered. "Do it! Fuck me, lover!"
Salman took a deep breath and, flexing his buttocks slowly, slid his hips forward. His huge penis surged into her cunt, stretching her cunt-lips wide open. He gasped loudly as he entered her hot, wet, tight fissure.
Her cunt convulsed frantically on his penetrating cock. The breath hissed from her throat. Her mouth tore open. Her body bowed, and her head arched back.
Her hands flew to her breasts, lifting and squeezing them hard, her fingers pinching her nipples.
His cock was magnificent, rock-hard, enormously thick and long; it went in and in and in, piercing her cunt deeply, probing the innermost recesses of her cunt.
"OHHHHHHHHHH!" she gasped. "Oh yes! Ohhhh god yes, Salman, yes! Ohhhhh uhhh yes! Do it! Fuck me, baby! Fuck my cunt! C'mon Ohhhhhh yes! That's it! Oh ma uhhhh yes! Oh yes!"
"C'mon! Take it! Take it, whore! Take my cock!" he gasped.
He began fucking her heavily and deeply and slowly, his head arched back, his buttocks flexing and unflexing, his hips rocking back and forth, sliding to and fro in a deep, piercing, mesmerisingly steady rhythm.
His cock ground in and out of her cunt, sliding outward, then grinding deep into her cunt again. Anuja gasped and moaned, her head rolling from side to side, her hands on her breasts, her hips writhing and heaving.
Salman gripped her thighs, lifting them higher and wider as he pushed his cock in as deep as he could.
Her cunt was incredible: Hot, tight, wet, it convulsed and contracted fiercely on his throbbing penis, seeming to draw him deeper and deeper into its vortex.
The gold chain rasped against his thick, rough-skinned cock-shaft as it stroked in and out of her slit. Gasping and grunting, the lifeguard began moving faster.
His hips swung back and forth in longer, deeper, quicker strokes, and his cock pistoned smoothly in and out of her cunt. Anuja moaned and writhed, her body lurching and rocking under his thrusts, her swollen breasts bouncing heavily.
"Oh ma! Oh ma! Oh ma oh ma oh ma ohhhhhhh uhh *hanh* yes oh yes oh god yes Salman yes oh god Salman! Ohhh uhhhhhh Ohhhhhhh SUHHHHL-MA ... uhhhh AHHHHHHHHHN uhhhhhh OHHHHHH!"
"Ah uh ah uh ah uh ah oh yeh oh yeh uh oh yeh uh oh yeh uh ohhhh!" he cried, panting heavily, rocking his hips back and forth faster and faster.
Now he put his hands on the base of her belly, pulling her cunt-lips wide open and, gritting his teeth, grimacing, biting his lower lip in tension as the heat built and surged and spread in his loins, he began ramming and reaming greedily into her cunt.
Each thrust drew a broken, shuddering gasp from her throat. Anuja's body whipped and writhed on the table, her jewelry tinkling, the metal glinting and winking, slithering this way and that on her tawny skin.
Hissing in pleasure, he slowed again, now swirling his hips as he thrust into her so that his cunt entered her from all angles.
Anuja cried out in pleasure, her hands mauling her swollen breasts, her head flung back, jerking erotically from side to side. The feeling was exquisite; his hot breath, his thick, heavy, rough tongue, the hard rasp of the metal. Anuja's body flamed with desire.
"Ohhhhhhh uhhhhh yes! Oh fuck yes! Ohhh that's it! Yes! There! Oh god oh god oh god uhhhh oh yes uhhh oh ma uhh *hanh* uhhh ohhhhh!" she cried, writhing and thrashing feverishly on the glass surface.
Salman pushed her legs wider apart. She lifted her feet and hooked them onto the armchair and sofa on either side of the coffee-table, her feet pressed to the padded armrests.
Slowly, levering herself against the heavy seating, she lifted her hips higher, off the glass surface. Her cunt-lips unfurled fully. Her buttocks were flexed taut with the tension of the position, for she now had her hips and back in the air, her shoulders on the table.
The gold chain was crushed between her buttocks. Quickly, she pushed her hands under her hips, supporting her weight, and relaxed her buttocks. They lobed open, unflexing slowly.
Her cunt was on level with his face now. Salman chuckled and slowly ground a thick finger into her wet slit. Her cunt channel was hot and tight and, as it convulsed on his probing finger, she gasped loudly.
Salman shoved his tongue back into her cunt, now finger-fucking and tongue-fucking her simultaneously.
"Oh uhh *hanh* uhh ohhh uhh *hanh* uhh oh ma uh oh ma uh oh ma uhhh oh ma uhh oh ma! Oh ma! Oh ma! Oh! OHHHHH uhhh OHHHH!" Anuja cried.
Her face was radiant with lust, the nostrils flared, her eyes closed, her mouth open. Her body jerked and lurched and her hips writhed and swayed and undulated in the upthrust position.
Her breasts wobbled and shook sexily with her movements. Salman ran his tongue up and down the length of her cunt, flicked her clitoris repeatedly and twisted his finger this way and that inside her frantically convulsing cunt.
Her cries rose in pitch and volume. She soared up to the brink of a violent orgasm, gasping and crying out.
Timing it to perfection, Salman stopped, sliding his finger out of her slit, lifting his head. Anuja gasped in dismay and shock, moaning angrily.
"For god's sake, Salman! Don't stop! Not now!"
He chuckled and rose, denying her. Anuja moaned, her body sinking back onto the glass top, her fingers working her breasts and cunt feverishly. Quickly, Salman turned and straddled her face.
She groaned, opening her mouth gratefully, and took his cock deep into her mouth. Salman grunted in pleasure and, bending over her body, pushed his face into her crotch again.
Her breasts were hot and fleshy against his thighs; her jewelry rasped sexily between their bodies. Anuja groaned deep in her cock-filled throat as he lapped gently at her flowing cunt-juices again.
She sucked his cock slowly and deeply. His buttocks bobbed and rocked up and down over her face. His cock glistened as it ground in and out of her luscious lips. Her teeth scbangd delicately over his shaft.
He flicked her clitoris delicately with his tongue and fingertip. She groaned, her hips writhing under his face, and ran her tongue around his cock-head, sucking it insistently, scbanging her teeth along the hard shaft.
They writhed together on the coffee-table, devouring each other, prolonging the pleasure.
When he stopped again, Anuja felt like a bubbling cauldron of lust and desire. Salman rolled smoothly off her body and quickly returned to the other end of the table, kneeling between her spread thighs.
Anuja moaned softly, her bejeweled fingers pulling her cunt-lips open, moving the gold chain aside.
"C'mon ... shove it in, Salman ... fuck my slit ... fuck me hard, lover! I want your cock in my cunt!"
Her soft words, guttural in tone and dripping desire, aroused him intensely. His eyes lingered on her spreadeagled body, wantonly offered for his pleasure. Her chest heaved with excitement.
Her breasts were squeezed between her outstretched arms, luscious and tempting. Her jeweled fingers clawed her cunt-lips open, revealing the moist flesh within. Her legs were stretched apart in a wide V, her feet still on the chair and sofa on either side of the coffee-table.
Salman's pulse raced with pleasure. He prised her cunt-lips open with his thumbs and pressed his cock-head to her slit.
Anuja bit her lower lip in tension; she could feel the searing heat of his cock at her cunt. She fondled his shaft and cock-head lovingly.
"C'mon," she muttered. "Do it! Fuck me, lover!"
Salman took a deep breath and, flexing his buttocks slowly, slid his hips forward. His huge penis surged into her cunt, stretching her cunt-lips wide open. He gasped loudly as he entered her hot, wet, tight fissure.
Her cunt convulsed frantically on his penetrating cock. The breath hissed from her throat. Her mouth tore open. Her body bowed, and her head arched back.
Her hands flew to her breasts, lifting and squeezing them hard, her fingers pinching her nipples.
His cock was magnificent, rock-hard, enormously thick and long; it went in and in and in, piercing her cunt deeply, probing the innermost recesses of her cunt.
"OHHHHHHHHHH!" she gasped. "Oh yes! Ohhhh god yes, Salman, yes! Ohhhhh uhhh yes! Do it! Fuck me, baby! Fuck my cunt! C'mon Ohhhhhh yes! That's it! Oh ma uhhhh yes! Oh yes!"
"C'mon! Take it! Take it, whore! Take my cock!" he gasped.
He began fucking her heavily and deeply and slowly, his head arched back, his buttocks flexing and unflexing, his hips rocking back and forth, sliding to and fro in a deep, piercing, mesmerisingly steady rhythm.
His cock ground in and out of her cunt, sliding outward, then grinding deep into her cunt again. Anuja gasped and moaned, her head rolling from side to side, her hands on her breasts, her hips writhing and heaving.
Salman gripped her thighs, lifting them higher and wider as he pushed his cock in as deep as he could.
Her cunt was incredible: Hot, tight, wet, it convulsed and contracted fiercely on his throbbing penis, seeming to draw him deeper and deeper into its vortex.
The gold chain rasped against his thick, rough-skinned cock-shaft as it stroked in and out of her slit. Gasping and grunting, the lifeguard began moving faster.
His hips swung back and forth in longer, deeper, quicker strokes, and his cock pistoned smoothly in and out of her cunt. Anuja moaned and writhed, her body lurching and rocking under his thrusts, her swollen breasts bouncing heavily.
"Oh ma! Oh ma! Oh ma oh ma oh ma ohhhhhhh uhh *hanh* yes oh yes oh god yes Salman yes oh god Salman! Ohhh uhhhhhh Ohhhhhhh SUHHHHL-MA ... uhhhh AHHHHHHHHHN uhhhhhh OHHHHHH!"
"Ah uh ah uh ah uh ah oh yeh oh yeh uh oh yeh uh oh yeh uh ohhhh!" he cried, panting heavily, rocking his hips back and forth faster and faster.
Now he put his hands on the base of her belly, pulling her cunt-lips wide open and, gritting his teeth, grimacing, biting his lower lip in tension as the heat built and surged and spread in his loins, he began ramming and reaming greedily into her cunt.
Each thrust drew a broken, shuddering gasp from her throat. Anuja's body whipped and writhed on the table, her jewelry tinkling, the metal glinting and winking, slithering this way and that on her tawny skin.
Hissing in pleasure, he slowed again, now swirling his hips as he thrust into her so that his cunt entered her from all angles.
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