30-06-2019, 01:10 PM
"I intend to," he murmured. "No chance of stopping now!"
Whimpering, she moved her legs off the chair and sofa. Her thighs trembled from the strain of keeping the position for so long. He slid slowly out of her flesh and she gasped.
He rose to his feet, staggering slightly as his muscles cramped slightly when he eased the tension in them. He held his hand out and helped her up. She staggered slightly as she came into his arms.
He held her close, his thick, sheathed cock pressing between their bodies and kissed her deeply.
"I want to fuck you and fuck you and fuck you," he grunted.
"Fuck me as long as you can," she whispered, bending and licking his nipple, her fingers fondling his balls and cock. "I want you."
They turned and now he went down on his back on the table. The glass was moist with her sweat. He lay with his hips at the edge, his feet on the floor, his penis thrust proudly upward.
Anuja moaned and, dropping to her knees, caressed his cock wantonly, jerking the sheathed shaft in her fingers. Bending her head, she licked and sucked the protruding cock-head.
Salman groaned; it felt wonderful. Opening her mouth wide, she sucked on his cock-head gently, running her tongue cunningly around the gorged, thick, slimy knob. Lifting her eyes, watching his face, opening her mouth wide, she licked his cock-head lasciviously, lapping delicately at the beads of pre-cum gunk that oozed from the long slit in the tip.
"Oh fuck yes!" Salman groaned, his head bent, watching her, as aroused by the sight of her sucking his cock as the actual fellatio. "C'mon! Suck it!"
Anuja smiled, her jeweled fingers twinkling on his cock-shaft. She licked the sheath wantonly, then sucked his cock-head again till he stopped her.
She rose to her feet, gorgeous, alluring, her body glistening with sweat, glittering with the jewellery, gobs of pre-cum gunk on her face and breasts. She straddled his hips, her feet on the floor, legs astride the table over his groin.
The long slits on the inside legs of her transparent *dhoti* pants parted, exposing her naked, wet cunt and buttocks. The gold chain from her girdle nestled in her slit. She took his cock in one hand, pulled the gold chain slightly to one side and slowly lowered her cunt to his cock.
Her cunt-lips brushed his cock-head. She moved his cock back and forth and round and round gently, smiling wantonly down at hi, her eyes glittering as she stimulated her clitoris and slit with his frenum and glans. He could feel the wet heat of her cunt on his cock-head.
"C'mon! Sit on my dick!" he grunted.
Anuja hissed in pleasure, bit her lower lip. Slowly, she eased her cunt down onto his cock. The thick cock-head popped into her cunt and she gasped softly, gritting her teeth, sucking in her breath, arching her head.
Her mouth opened, and her tongue ran sensuously across her upper lip. Holding his shaft in one hand, keeping the gold chain lifted clear with the other, she began to swirl her hips in slow, wide arcs, snapping them sharply as she brought them around.
His cock-head churned her molten cunt-flesh, mashing her quivering clitoris.
"Oh baby yes!" she gasped, chewing her lower lip again.
Her hands slid away from his cock and the gold chain and moved erotically up her body, caressing her crotch, then her belly, rising under her necklaces to her breasts, lifting and squeezing them in her excitement.
Her head turned to one side, a mask of pleasure. Salman watched her, transfixed. She was the sexiest woman he had ever fucked. She hissed in pleasure, and her hands moved higher, over her neck and face and then she lifted her arms high, her hands linked behind her head and tilted her face up.
Whimpering, she moved her legs off the chair and sofa. Her thighs trembled from the strain of keeping the position for so long. He slid slowly out of her flesh and she gasped.
He rose to his feet, staggering slightly as his muscles cramped slightly when he eased the tension in them. He held his hand out and helped her up. She staggered slightly as she came into his arms.
He held her close, his thick, sheathed cock pressing between their bodies and kissed her deeply.
"I want to fuck you and fuck you and fuck you," he grunted.
"Fuck me as long as you can," she whispered, bending and licking his nipple, her fingers fondling his balls and cock. "I want you."
They turned and now he went down on his back on the table. The glass was moist with her sweat. He lay with his hips at the edge, his feet on the floor, his penis thrust proudly upward.
Anuja moaned and, dropping to her knees, caressed his cock wantonly, jerking the sheathed shaft in her fingers. Bending her head, she licked and sucked the protruding cock-head.
Salman groaned; it felt wonderful. Opening her mouth wide, she sucked on his cock-head gently, running her tongue cunningly around the gorged, thick, slimy knob. Lifting her eyes, watching his face, opening her mouth wide, she licked his cock-head lasciviously, lapping delicately at the beads of pre-cum gunk that oozed from the long slit in the tip.
"Oh fuck yes!" Salman groaned, his head bent, watching her, as aroused by the sight of her sucking his cock as the actual fellatio. "C'mon! Suck it!"
Anuja smiled, her jeweled fingers twinkling on his cock-shaft. She licked the sheath wantonly, then sucked his cock-head again till he stopped her.
She rose to her feet, gorgeous, alluring, her body glistening with sweat, glittering with the jewellery, gobs of pre-cum gunk on her face and breasts. She straddled his hips, her feet on the floor, legs astride the table over his groin.
The long slits on the inside legs of her transparent *dhoti* pants parted, exposing her naked, wet cunt and buttocks. The gold chain from her girdle nestled in her slit. She took his cock in one hand, pulled the gold chain slightly to one side and slowly lowered her cunt to his cock.
Her cunt-lips brushed his cock-head. She moved his cock back and forth and round and round gently, smiling wantonly down at hi, her eyes glittering as she stimulated her clitoris and slit with his frenum and glans. He could feel the wet heat of her cunt on his cock-head.
"C'mon! Sit on my dick!" he grunted.
Anuja hissed in pleasure, bit her lower lip. Slowly, she eased her cunt down onto his cock. The thick cock-head popped into her cunt and she gasped softly, gritting her teeth, sucking in her breath, arching her head.
Her mouth opened, and her tongue ran sensuously across her upper lip. Holding his shaft in one hand, keeping the gold chain lifted clear with the other, she began to swirl her hips in slow, wide arcs, snapping them sharply as she brought them around.
His cock-head churned her molten cunt-flesh, mashing her quivering clitoris.
"Oh baby yes!" she gasped, chewing her lower lip again.
Her hands slid away from his cock and the gold chain and moved erotically up her body, caressing her crotch, then her belly, rising under her necklaces to her breasts, lifting and squeezing them in her excitement.
Her head turned to one side, a mask of pleasure. Salman watched her, transfixed. She was the sexiest woman he had ever fucked. She hissed in pleasure, and her hands moved higher, over her neck and face and then she lifted her arms high, her hands linked behind her head and tilted her face up.
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