30-06-2019, 02:31 PM
Their fucking cleaved through all social barriers and she was now just a female of the species in deep heat, he a male in rut just as though she were some whore for his pleasure. She gripped his buttocks and hips tightly, her legs rising, winding taut about his slim hips and waist. Her hands caressed his deep, hard, solid chest, his thickly muscled, outstretched arms and coiled about his thick neck.
He bent his head and thrust his tongue into her mouth, feeling her own respond in kind. He squeezed her heavy breasts, the nipples nut-hard and stiff, then sucked on them. Hansa moaned.
He knew that she would respond superbly, that she would come again, the next orgasm even better than the first. He bent over her, his arms outstretched, his palms on the bed, his biceps and triceps bulging powerfully. She dug her fingers into them in tension, biting her lower lip, arching her face, her hips and began to move under him, her hips heaving and jerking and writhing heavily.
He levered her thighs apart with his knees and then, for the last time that evening, began to fuck his maidservant again, taking her for himself now, finally intent on his own satisfaction.
He built himself up slowly, without pause, his mind focusing utterly on the exquisite sensations that coursed through his powerful loins, his balls aching for release. His hips rose and fell, up and down, his cock going in and out, shining and hard and hot. He fucked her with long, slow, caressing, wonderful strokes at first, his cock sliding in and out, in and out, in and out, slow and measured in tempo.
Then he began to build up speed, moving ever faster and faster and faster still, his hands raking
her slim legs wider apart and high, his buttocks rising and falling rapidly, bobbing and bucking over her heaving hips, her body jerking back and forth, back and forth, back and forth on the bed, her head snapping from side to side in a frenzy of delight as his cock seared inside her.
He started to swing his hips in savage circles with every downstroke, taking her from all angles, piercing and probing and exploring every nook and cranny of her dripping cunt. His cock seared and rasped and squelched into her, twisting this way and that. Now they were both gasping and crying out in unison.
"OHHh ... Hansa! Oh .... uhhh .... OHHH .... *hanh* .... uhh *chul* ... *rundi* ... *chul* .... OHhhhh .... uhhhh come on, whore! Take it!" he gasped, his handsome head flung back, his dark, powerful body streaming with sex-sweat now.
"UHH ... OHHhhh ... uhhhh ... AHHHHH...uhhh...AHHHHH...uhhh UHHHHHH ahhhhhAHHH uh OH-ma-uh-oh-ma-uh-oh-ma-uh-OHHHHH!" she went, responding to him measure for measure.
He picked up speed smoothly till he was ram-fucking her again with hard thrusting, reaming strokes, his buttocks flexing and unflexing, bobbing and pistoning furiously. He let himself go, arching his head back and grunting and gasping. Her body jerked and lurched and arched with every thrust, her breasts jiggling, the *mangalsutra* looped over one hot, swollen breast, her hips bucking furiously up as his came crashing down, her legs tautening about his hips as she drew him in deeper still.
She clenched his buttocks, prised them apart, and slid her finger into his anus. He gasped, his mouth jerking open and she moaned as he ground down powerfully into her, skewering her deeply.
"OHHHHHHH uhhh OHHHHHH uhhh *hanh* UHHHh *hanh* uhhh *hanhhanhhanh*!" he cried as she began to orgasm, moaning and shuddering, jerking and spasming under him.
Once, twice, three, four, five ... a dozen times he thundered into her, reaming deep into her with a savage, cruel twist and roll of his hips that made her arch and cry out, rolling down deep into her, pausing, then ram-screw-spiralling down again and again.
He went faster and faster and faster, and Hansa moaned and began to orgasm again, gasping and mewing and crying out. This time, seconds after she exploded, she heard him growl deeply and felt him thrust into her again and again and again, harder and deeper and faster, pausing and quivering and stiffening at the end of each thrust, till at last he could hold back no more and relented.
Bending his head, thrusting his tongue into her mouth, he exploded. She felt him quiver and tense, embedded deep inside her and then came the awesome flood of his jizz, a copious, never ending deluge of white hot spunk that burned like angry tongues of fire into her sopping slit and oozed thick and warm over her thighs.
Trembling and shaking, her slender legs unwound from around his hips. Jayant kissed her lingeringly, exploring her mouth with his tongue. His cock was still hard. She groaned softly as he bent his head to her breasts. He was utterly relentless. He would fuck her for as long as she wanted. He moved his hips slightly, and she murmured as his cock stroked gently in her cunt.
"Again," she murmured, tonguing his ear lasciviously. "Fuck me again."
He rolled over with his cock still inside her and swung her astride his body. She straddled his hips and adjusted herself till she was in a deep squat over his lap. Her feet were on the bed on either side of his hips, her legs steeply bent. Her hips sank and sank and sank and he groaned as her cunt swallowed his cock.
He bent his head and thrust his tongue into her mouth, feeling her own respond in kind. He squeezed her heavy breasts, the nipples nut-hard and stiff, then sucked on them. Hansa moaned.
He knew that she would respond superbly, that she would come again, the next orgasm even better than the first. He bent over her, his arms outstretched, his palms on the bed, his biceps and triceps bulging powerfully. She dug her fingers into them in tension, biting her lower lip, arching her face, her hips and began to move under him, her hips heaving and jerking and writhing heavily.
He levered her thighs apart with his knees and then, for the last time that evening, began to fuck his maidservant again, taking her for himself now, finally intent on his own satisfaction.
He built himself up slowly, without pause, his mind focusing utterly on the exquisite sensations that coursed through his powerful loins, his balls aching for release. His hips rose and fell, up and down, his cock going in and out, shining and hard and hot. He fucked her with long, slow, caressing, wonderful strokes at first, his cock sliding in and out, in and out, in and out, slow and measured in tempo.
Then he began to build up speed, moving ever faster and faster and faster still, his hands raking
her slim legs wider apart and high, his buttocks rising and falling rapidly, bobbing and bucking over her heaving hips, her body jerking back and forth, back and forth, back and forth on the bed, her head snapping from side to side in a frenzy of delight as his cock seared inside her.
He started to swing his hips in savage circles with every downstroke, taking her from all angles, piercing and probing and exploring every nook and cranny of her dripping cunt. His cock seared and rasped and squelched into her, twisting this way and that. Now they were both gasping and crying out in unison.
"OHHh ... Hansa! Oh .... uhhh .... OHHH .... *hanh* .... uhh *chul* ... *rundi* ... *chul* .... OHhhhh .... uhhhh come on, whore! Take it!" he gasped, his handsome head flung back, his dark, powerful body streaming with sex-sweat now.
"UHH ... OHHhhh ... uhhhh ... AHHHHH...uhhh...AHHHHH...uhhh UHHHHHH ahhhhhAHHH uh OH-ma-uh-oh-ma-uh-oh-ma-uh-OHHHHH!" she went, responding to him measure for measure.
He picked up speed smoothly till he was ram-fucking her again with hard thrusting, reaming strokes, his buttocks flexing and unflexing, bobbing and pistoning furiously. He let himself go, arching his head back and grunting and gasping. Her body jerked and lurched and arched with every thrust, her breasts jiggling, the *mangalsutra* looped over one hot, swollen breast, her hips bucking furiously up as his came crashing down, her legs tautening about his hips as she drew him in deeper still.
She clenched his buttocks, prised them apart, and slid her finger into his anus. He gasped, his mouth jerking open and she moaned as he ground down powerfully into her, skewering her deeply.
"OHHHHHHH uhhh OHHHHHH uhhh *hanh* UHHHh *hanh* uhhh *hanhhanhhanh*!" he cried as she began to orgasm, moaning and shuddering, jerking and spasming under him.
Once, twice, three, four, five ... a dozen times he thundered into her, reaming deep into her with a savage, cruel twist and roll of his hips that made her arch and cry out, rolling down deep into her, pausing, then ram-screw-spiralling down again and again.
He went faster and faster and faster, and Hansa moaned and began to orgasm again, gasping and mewing and crying out. This time, seconds after she exploded, she heard him growl deeply and felt him thrust into her again and again and again, harder and deeper and faster, pausing and quivering and stiffening at the end of each thrust, till at last he could hold back no more and relented.
Bending his head, thrusting his tongue into her mouth, he exploded. She felt him quiver and tense, embedded deep inside her and then came the awesome flood of his jizz, a copious, never ending deluge of white hot spunk that burned like angry tongues of fire into her sopping slit and oozed thick and warm over her thighs.
Trembling and shaking, her slender legs unwound from around his hips. Jayant kissed her lingeringly, exploring her mouth with his tongue. His cock was still hard. She groaned softly as he bent his head to her breasts. He was utterly relentless. He would fuck her for as long as she wanted. He moved his hips slightly, and she murmured as his cock stroked gently in her cunt.
"Again," she murmured, tonguing his ear lasciviously. "Fuck me again."
He rolled over with his cock still inside her and swung her astride his body. She straddled his hips and adjusted herself till she was in a deep squat over his lap. Her feet were on the bed on either side of his hips, her legs steeply bent. Her hips sank and sank and sank and he groaned as her cunt swallowed his cock.
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