30-06-2019, 02:40 PM
Chuckling and grinning lewdly, Chiman slammed his hips rapidly back and forth, driving his cock furiously in and out of her cunt. Several minutes passed, and their bodies bucked and writhed erotically on the stage. Then he slowed and slid his penis out of her. She moaned. He bent and kissed her, thrusting his tongue into her mouth. She arched eagerly under him, kissing him feverishly, clenching his body, a hand between his legs, masturbating his rigid penis.
The peon broke the kiss and his tongue tracked down to her breasts. She moaned as he sucked them slowly, insistently, lapping lasciviously at her hard nipples, swirling his tongue over her nipples. His tongue moved lower, through her navel and her back arched and her legs opened. She pulled her cunt-lips wide open for him.
"Come on, Chiman! Lick my slit!" she gasped. "*Chaatmujhe*!"
The peon turned around on his back, his hips at the edge of the stage, his legs dangling over the side. She moved with him and faced the audience kneeling astride his head. He gripped her buttocks and pressed his face between her buttocks and swirled his tongue over her anus.
The cameras zoomed in to a close-up shot of his long, pointed tongue flickering up at her asshole. She gasped and writhed, squeezing her breasts ecstatically, her hips grinding over his face. His tongue slithered lower and arched stiffly into her cunt.
"Yes," she gasped. "Lick me, Chiman! Lick my slit! *Chaatmerechuthko*!"
The young peon pulled her hips down and thrust his face greedily between her thighs. Falu's pretty face arched and her lips formed a large 'O' as she gasped in pleasure.
"Oh Chiman ... unhhh OHHHH!"
Her moan sang across the dark auditorium. Chiman tongue-fucked her deftly, his tongue probing and darting and flickering in her dripping cunt. Falu whimpered, her face arched back. Her hips writhed and jerked on his face. His tongue jabbed into her cunt and, hissing with joy, she slid her hands up her body and squeezed her breasts hard.
"Yes ... yes ... OHhhh yes Chiman yes!" Falu whimpered.
She flung her head back and leaned back on an outstretched arm, her other hand pulling open her cunt-lips. The cameras snapped to a shot of her completely exposed cunt and his tongue rolling and swirling through the soft moistness within.
Her body jerked and writhed up and down, and her breasts jiggled gently. Chiman's erect penis quivered before the gaping audience. He began to
masturbate slowly with one fist.
The sight seemed to entice Falu. She leaned forward slowly and took his cock in her hands and masturbated him. Slowly, her body angled over his till her lips were above his cock. She kissed his cock-head and her tongue snaked out and swirled lasciviously around its bulbous contours. Lifting her long *mangalsutra*, she looped its twin strands over her peon's throbbing shaft and caressed his cock with the cold, hard metal. His hips bucked and writhed. She took the double cupped amulet into her mouth and then slid her lips around his cock-head.
Under her, Chiman gasped, his hot breath shooting into her cunt. Her hips bucked and jerked and she moaned deep in her cock-filled throat. She began to suck him, lewdly and lasciviously using her tongue to roll the long necklace over his cock-head.
Then she abandoned the necklace and began to suck his penis greedily, her head bobbing and rocking over his pumping hips. They sixty-nined for several minutes, their bodies writhing at the lip of the stage, while the cameras circled like hawks, feasting on their copulating flesh.
They broke apart and she scooted forward and turned her back to the audience as she straddled his hips. She dropped in a low squat, her feet on the stage, her knees and thighs spread wide and, leaning forward on one arm , moved his penis between her thighs with her other hand.
She paused and the cameras lingered on the sight of her fingers holding his penis delicately at her cunt-lips, her buttocks lobed apart, her puckered anus exposed. The gold wedding band winked in the hot spotlights. Slowly, she eased her hips down.
In excruciating detail, the monitors showed his slippery cock squeezing through the hair-rimmed folds of her cunt-lips. It slid between her fingers and disappeared into her cunt. Her hips sank and his rose gently and the cock vanished steadily into her flesh till his balls were up hard against her buttocks and cunt-lips. She flung her head back and moaned loudly.
"OHHhhh yes ... yes, Chiman, yes uhh *hanh* uhhh hanh!"
Leaning forward with her hands in front of her, Falu began to rock up and down on Chiman's huge, swollen penis. Her cunt ran up and down the length of the shaft. Her buttocks flexed and unflexed steadily. He held her hips and moved her steadily on his cock.
His own hips pumped rhythmically under hers. She swung her hips in tight, erotic circles, gasping and moaning as she churned her cunt with his pestle. Then she flexed and slapped her buttocks together rapidly, squeezing his cock with her cunt. He gasped and jerked up under her. They began to move faster and their cries grew louder and more explicitly obscene.
Her breasts bounced and jiggled and her necklaces slapped on her skin. He slid his hands to her buttocks and pulled them open, showing the audience her asshole. Faster and faster they went, her cunt rocking rapidly up and down over his hips.
The music throbbed and reached a crescendo and suddenly stopped and the lights snapped off. They flashed on again in a second, and now the pair had turned around so that he lay with his head hanging over the edge of the stage and she was facing the audience. They were moving at exactly the same pace as before.
Her breasts bounced and jiggled and she squeezed them in both hands and rolled her nipples under her palms. She arched her face to the audience.
The peon broke the kiss and his tongue tracked down to her breasts. She moaned as he sucked them slowly, insistently, lapping lasciviously at her hard nipples, swirling his tongue over her nipples. His tongue moved lower, through her navel and her back arched and her legs opened. She pulled her cunt-lips wide open for him.
"Come on, Chiman! Lick my slit!" she gasped. "*Chaatmujhe*!"
The peon turned around on his back, his hips at the edge of the stage, his legs dangling over the side. She moved with him and faced the audience kneeling astride his head. He gripped her buttocks and pressed his face between her buttocks and swirled his tongue over her anus.
The cameras zoomed in to a close-up shot of his long, pointed tongue flickering up at her asshole. She gasped and writhed, squeezing her breasts ecstatically, her hips grinding over his face. His tongue slithered lower and arched stiffly into her cunt.
"Yes," she gasped. "Lick me, Chiman! Lick my slit! *Chaatmerechuthko*!"
The young peon pulled her hips down and thrust his face greedily between her thighs. Falu's pretty face arched and her lips formed a large 'O' as she gasped in pleasure.
"Oh Chiman ... unhhh OHHHH!"
Her moan sang across the dark auditorium. Chiman tongue-fucked her deftly, his tongue probing and darting and flickering in her dripping cunt. Falu whimpered, her face arched back. Her hips writhed and jerked on his face. His tongue jabbed into her cunt and, hissing with joy, she slid her hands up her body and squeezed her breasts hard.
"Yes ... yes ... OHhhh yes Chiman yes!" Falu whimpered.
She flung her head back and leaned back on an outstretched arm, her other hand pulling open her cunt-lips. The cameras snapped to a shot of her completely exposed cunt and his tongue rolling and swirling through the soft moistness within.
Her body jerked and writhed up and down, and her breasts jiggled gently. Chiman's erect penis quivered before the gaping audience. He began to
masturbate slowly with one fist.
The sight seemed to entice Falu. She leaned forward slowly and took his cock in her hands and masturbated him. Slowly, her body angled over his till her lips were above his cock. She kissed his cock-head and her tongue snaked out and swirled lasciviously around its bulbous contours. Lifting her long *mangalsutra*, she looped its twin strands over her peon's throbbing shaft and caressed his cock with the cold, hard metal. His hips bucked and writhed. She took the double cupped amulet into her mouth and then slid her lips around his cock-head.
Under her, Chiman gasped, his hot breath shooting into her cunt. Her hips bucked and jerked and she moaned deep in her cock-filled throat. She began to suck him, lewdly and lasciviously using her tongue to roll the long necklace over his cock-head.
Then she abandoned the necklace and began to suck his penis greedily, her head bobbing and rocking over his pumping hips. They sixty-nined for several minutes, their bodies writhing at the lip of the stage, while the cameras circled like hawks, feasting on their copulating flesh.
They broke apart and she scooted forward and turned her back to the audience as she straddled his hips. She dropped in a low squat, her feet on the stage, her knees and thighs spread wide and, leaning forward on one arm , moved his penis between her thighs with her other hand.
She paused and the cameras lingered on the sight of her fingers holding his penis delicately at her cunt-lips, her buttocks lobed apart, her puckered anus exposed. The gold wedding band winked in the hot spotlights. Slowly, she eased her hips down.
In excruciating detail, the monitors showed his slippery cock squeezing through the hair-rimmed folds of her cunt-lips. It slid between her fingers and disappeared into her cunt. Her hips sank and his rose gently and the cock vanished steadily into her flesh till his balls were up hard against her buttocks and cunt-lips. She flung her head back and moaned loudly.
"OHHhhh yes ... yes, Chiman, yes uhh *hanh* uhhh hanh!"
Leaning forward with her hands in front of her, Falu began to rock up and down on Chiman's huge, swollen penis. Her cunt ran up and down the length of the shaft. Her buttocks flexed and unflexed steadily. He held her hips and moved her steadily on his cock.
His own hips pumped rhythmically under hers. She swung her hips in tight, erotic circles, gasping and moaning as she churned her cunt with his pestle. Then she flexed and slapped her buttocks together rapidly, squeezing his cock with her cunt. He gasped and jerked up under her. They began to move faster and their cries grew louder and more explicitly obscene.
Her breasts bounced and jiggled and her necklaces slapped on her skin. He slid his hands to her buttocks and pulled them open, showing the audience her asshole. Faster and faster they went, her cunt rocking rapidly up and down over his hips.
The music throbbed and reached a crescendo and suddenly stopped and the lights snapped off. They flashed on again in a second, and now the pair had turned around so that he lay with his head hanging over the edge of the stage and she was facing the audience. They were moving at exactly the same pace as before.
Her breasts bounced and jiggled and she squeezed them in both hands and rolled her nipples under her palms. She arched her face to the audience.
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