30-06-2019, 02:04 PM
Her head rolled ecstatically from shoulder to shoulder, her eyes were closed, her lips parted. She was panting and moaning heavily. Her body undulated in sensual waves. Her hips rocked and gyrated beneath Dilip's face. He was naked on his knees, his big cock erect and hard. It was almost as big as Aman's. He was tongue-fucking her slowly, his tongue rippling up and down and round and round in her crack.
His head moved around between her thighs. She clenched his hair and moved his head round and round. He sucked on her clitoris. She gasped and arched, with a loud moan and began to fondle her breasts, squeezing the mounds together in frenzy.
Dilip was frigging slowly, his fist and cock shining and sticky with his pre-cum gunk. Once in a while he caressed her breasts and face with his cum-sticky fingers. He reached up and pinched her nipples. Sheila gasped loudly. He slid a thick finger into her slit, still tongue-fucking her relentlessly.
"OHHHHHHhhhhh Dilip-Dilip-Dilip yes oh god yes ohhhhhh ... ohhh that's so good baby yes ... OHhhhhh ... uhhh ohh godohgod!" she gasped.
Grinning, he rose, his lips shining with her juices. He squeezed her breasts, smearing his cum on them. She tugged at his cock as he spread his legs and leaned forward over the chair, his cock in his hand. She clawed her cunt-lips open with one hand and guided his cock to her honeypot with the other. With a loud groan, he squeezed his cock into the hairy delta of her cunt. Stanley watched Dilip's cock disappear inexorably into her cunt.
Sheila gasped and arched, her mouth open, her face jerked to one side and contorted in a rictus of lust as his huge penis pierced her flesh, probing deeper and deeper and deeper. His buttocks flexed taut. He flung his head back. He leaned over her, his hands on the back of the chair, his knees between her thighs on the edge of the seat.
He began to fuck her slowly, his hips pumping heavily up and down, up and down, up and down, taking her steadily. His enormous cock rose and fell, went in and out, in and out, up and down, in and out. His buttocks flexing and unflexing, his cock emerged, disappeared, emerged, disappeared. Her groin juddered under his.
Her body was curved, slouched low. She had the hem of her T-shirt in her teeth, her lips drawn back in a rictus of lust.
"C'mon slut ... take it ... mmmm, yeh ... take it ... take it all baby OHhhh yeh that's it ... mmm, yes ... ohhh God yes!" Dilip grunted.
"Oooh uhh yeh ... c'mon, Dilip ... fuck my slit ... fuck me, baby ... fuck me like a whore ... yeh ... ooh yeh that's good, baby ... c'mon ... shove your fat cock right up my cunt, Dilip, baby ... do it ... fuck me!" she hissed between clenched teeth. "Oh yeh ... oh fuck yes ... fuck me, baby ... fuck me! Ohh uhhh yes ... that's it ... c'mon ... do it! OHHH uhhh yes!"
He began to move faster, his hips bucking rapidly now, his cock pistoning in and out, in and out, rising and falling like a trip-hammer. Sheila's long neck arched and she flung her head back and cried out.
"FuckmefuckmefuckmeyesohgodyesohhhhyesyesyesbabyyestakemeohhhgodOH HHH mmmmyesohyesyesthat'sitfuckmeloveryes," she cried.
Stanley's pulse raced. His cock strained at his shorts. He was deeply aroused by the sheer loveliness of his niece, by what she was doing, how she was doing it, with whom she was doing it.
On the floor, Dilip turned Stanley's niece around and began taking her from the rear. She knelt on the floor, leaning forward on her forearms, over the chair. Her buttocks were thrust up at Dilip. He squatted deeply astride her hips, his fingers digging into her buttocks, his penis buried deep in her slit.
His buttocks rocked rapidly to and fro, to and fro. His head was flung back. He panted and moaned in delight. Sheila's lovely face was upturned, suffused with lust. She moaned loud obscenities. Her breasts and the thin gold chain around her neck swung madly back and forth as Dilip began to cannon in and out of her cunt, prising her buttocks wide open. He reached down for her swinging breasts and squeezed them hard.
She arched and began to orgasm visibly. Dilip slammed into her again and again with deep skewering thrusts, rocketing up, pausing, ramming down hard, reaming into her.
He fucked her relentlessly for the next forty-five minutes or more, taking her repeatedly, in every orifice. He fucked her cunt from behind, their bodies on side on the floor. He took her astride his cock, facing him, then with her back to him. He fucked her mouth again, licked her slit, turned her on her back and fucked her furiously from above, hammering his hips up and down, pounding his cock in and out of her cunt while she cried out shrilly, her body bucking and thrashing under his, her swollen breasts jiggling.
He flipped her over and fucked her from behind, kneeling behind her and hammering his hips at her buttocks, his bloated penis sawing in and out of her cunt. And then, finally, he took her in the ass, grinding his inflamed penis slowly and deeply into her rear channel while she cried out in a frenzy of lust, clawing at the sheets, her face contorted in a paroxysm of wanton desire as he sodomised her slowly and thoroughly.
Finally, he was done. He growled and thrust into her ass with one last skewering thrust and stiffened, his hips twitching at her buttocks, his cock buried deep in her anus, drew out, came copiously, spurting jizz on her back and thighs and then pushed his cock into her ass again, fucking her butt slowly for a little longer, then going down to fuck her cunt before sliding out of her, sated.
Stanley, watched, bathed in an excited sweat. Dilip got off the bed and began to dress. He put his hand in his wallet and took out a wad of currency notes. He peeled off twenty one hundred rupee notes. Two thousand rupees! For one hour of fucking! It was a quarter of Stanley's monthly salary, after years and years of service. His eyes popped.
His head moved around between her thighs. She clenched his hair and moved his head round and round. He sucked on her clitoris. She gasped and arched, with a loud moan and began to fondle her breasts, squeezing the mounds together in frenzy.
Dilip was frigging slowly, his fist and cock shining and sticky with his pre-cum gunk. Once in a while he caressed her breasts and face with his cum-sticky fingers. He reached up and pinched her nipples. Sheila gasped loudly. He slid a thick finger into her slit, still tongue-fucking her relentlessly.
"OHHHHHHhhhhh Dilip-Dilip-Dilip yes oh god yes ohhhhhh ... ohhh that's so good baby yes ... OHhhhhh ... uhhh ohh godohgod!" she gasped.
Grinning, he rose, his lips shining with her juices. He squeezed her breasts, smearing his cum on them. She tugged at his cock as he spread his legs and leaned forward over the chair, his cock in his hand. She clawed her cunt-lips open with one hand and guided his cock to her honeypot with the other. With a loud groan, he squeezed his cock into the hairy delta of her cunt. Stanley watched Dilip's cock disappear inexorably into her cunt.
Sheila gasped and arched, her mouth open, her face jerked to one side and contorted in a rictus of lust as his huge penis pierced her flesh, probing deeper and deeper and deeper. His buttocks flexed taut. He flung his head back. He leaned over her, his hands on the back of the chair, his knees between her thighs on the edge of the seat.
He began to fuck her slowly, his hips pumping heavily up and down, up and down, up and down, taking her steadily. His enormous cock rose and fell, went in and out, in and out, up and down, in and out. His buttocks flexing and unflexing, his cock emerged, disappeared, emerged, disappeared. Her groin juddered under his.
Her body was curved, slouched low. She had the hem of her T-shirt in her teeth, her lips drawn back in a rictus of lust.
"C'mon slut ... take it ... mmmm, yeh ... take it ... take it all baby OHhhh yeh that's it ... mmm, yes ... ohhh God yes!" Dilip grunted.
"Oooh uhh yeh ... c'mon, Dilip ... fuck my slit ... fuck me, baby ... fuck me like a whore ... yeh ... ooh yeh that's good, baby ... c'mon ... shove your fat cock right up my cunt, Dilip, baby ... do it ... fuck me!" she hissed between clenched teeth. "Oh yeh ... oh fuck yes ... fuck me, baby ... fuck me! Ohh uhhh yes ... that's it ... c'mon ... do it! OHHH uhhh yes!"
He began to move faster, his hips bucking rapidly now, his cock pistoning in and out, in and out, rising and falling like a trip-hammer. Sheila's long neck arched and she flung her head back and cried out.
"FuckmefuckmefuckmeyesohgodyesohhhhyesyesyesbabyyestakemeohhhgodOH HHH mmmmyesohyesyesthat'sitfuckmeloveryes," she cried.
Stanley's pulse raced. His cock strained at his shorts. He was deeply aroused by the sheer loveliness of his niece, by what she was doing, how she was doing it, with whom she was doing it.
On the floor, Dilip turned Stanley's niece around and began taking her from the rear. She knelt on the floor, leaning forward on her forearms, over the chair. Her buttocks were thrust up at Dilip. He squatted deeply astride her hips, his fingers digging into her buttocks, his penis buried deep in her slit.
His buttocks rocked rapidly to and fro, to and fro. His head was flung back. He panted and moaned in delight. Sheila's lovely face was upturned, suffused with lust. She moaned loud obscenities. Her breasts and the thin gold chain around her neck swung madly back and forth as Dilip began to cannon in and out of her cunt, prising her buttocks wide open. He reached down for her swinging breasts and squeezed them hard.
She arched and began to orgasm visibly. Dilip slammed into her again and again with deep skewering thrusts, rocketing up, pausing, ramming down hard, reaming into her.
He fucked her relentlessly for the next forty-five minutes or more, taking her repeatedly, in every orifice. He fucked her cunt from behind, their bodies on side on the floor. He took her astride his cock, facing him, then with her back to him. He fucked her mouth again, licked her slit, turned her on her back and fucked her furiously from above, hammering his hips up and down, pounding his cock in and out of her cunt while she cried out shrilly, her body bucking and thrashing under his, her swollen breasts jiggling.
He flipped her over and fucked her from behind, kneeling behind her and hammering his hips at her buttocks, his bloated penis sawing in and out of her cunt. And then, finally, he took her in the ass, grinding his inflamed penis slowly and deeply into her rear channel while she cried out in a frenzy of lust, clawing at the sheets, her face contorted in a paroxysm of wanton desire as he sodomised her slowly and thoroughly.
Finally, he was done. He growled and thrust into her ass with one last skewering thrust and stiffened, his hips twitching at her buttocks, his cock buried deep in her anus, drew out, came copiously, spurting jizz on her back and thighs and then pushed his cock into her ass again, fucking her butt slowly for a little longer, then going down to fuck her cunt before sliding out of her, sated.
Stanley, watched, bathed in an excited sweat. Dilip got off the bed and began to dress. He put his hand in his wallet and took out a wad of currency notes. He peeled off twenty one hundred rupee notes. Two thousand rupees! For one hour of fucking! It was a quarter of Stanley's monthly salary, after years and years of service. His eyes popped.
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