30-06-2019, 03:34 PM
Nalini pauses to admire his physique, her lust mounting steadily as her eyes glide over his body. Silently, she unwinds her sari and lets it fall to her feet. She unbuttons her blouse and tugs open the knot to the drawcord of her petticoat. It rustles to her feet. She is naked. Her breasts are swollen hard, her nipples already stiff. Her cunt is moist. She cups her breasts and squeezes them, then fondles her cunt. Her pulse quickens, the adrenaline pumps through her veins and her body glows with the flush of sexual arousal.
Careful not to startle him into wakefulness, she drops to her knees beside him. He smells musky and erotic. His chest rises and falls evenly in sleep. Holding her breath, Nalini bends her head over his belly. He stirs in his sleep as her cold *mangalsutra* brushes against his thighs. She presses her lips to his belly, fumbles open the clasp of his shorts and flicks open the fly buttons. Gently, she parts the thin material. Wasim mutters in his sleep. Her eyes flicker to his face. He sleeps on.
She smiles and bends her head again. His cock is wonderful, dark and long, about eight inches in length, an inch thick, with heavy, low balls. It springs from a thick thatch of pubic hair. It is circumcised. She is pleased, knowing from experience that he will last long.
She slides her hand into his shorts and curls her fingers lovingly about the thick penis and lifts it free. She bends low and her tongue snakes out and swirls about his cock-head. Wasim grunts and his hips lurch. This time, she does not pause. jerking his penis in her fist slowly, she flicks and coils her pointed tongue sinuously around his cock-head.
His cock thickens rapidly and he wakes. He sees her, an attractive woman, naked, her face flushed with desire, her head bent and mouth open over his loins, his penis in her hand. He smiles. He doesn't know her, but it doesn't matter. In this house, personalities count for nothing. Sex is the only truth.
He sighs softly as her warm lips part and slip down around his cock-head and part of his shaft, engulfing it. It is wonderful. Her mouth is warm and moist and hungry, and she sucks him eagerly, doing delightful things to his cock and balls with her tongue and teeth. Evidently, she is an adroit love-mate. He cranes his head to watch. Her face is distended by his penis. Her fist moves it up and down, her head bobs and bounces over his lap, her cheeks hollow as she sucks harder and harder on his cock. He reaches down and holds her head and moves it to suit his pleasure, his own hips now moving slowly, heavily. He fucks her face with deep pleasure. She is very good.
"Mm ... *choos* ... *aur* *choos* *rundi* ...*jor* *se choos* ... suck hard, slut ... harder!"* *Wasim mutters thickly.
The fire roils in his belly. His cock is hard as rock, throbbing and pulsating in her mouth, glistening and gleaming as it goes in and out between her hungry lips. His balls throb, his loins surge. His body is hot and flushed with full-blown desire.
Nalini rises when he tugs at her arms. Her face is suffused with animal lust. She straddles his body and bends over him, letting her swollen breasts drop into his mouth. He sucks them gently, then sharply and she gasps. Her cunt tingling with excitement, she slides up to straddle his face and lowers her cunt to his lips Wasim can smell the muskiness of her cunt. It excites him.
He thrusts his tongue into her cunt and tastes the tang of her cunt-juice. He feels dizzy with lust. She moans and he probes deeper. Wasim finds her gorged clitoris and begins to suck and nibble it. She gasps and he flicks it with his tongue. Nalini groans loudly and tosses her head back, her hands squeezing her hard breasts in excitement. She rolls them under her palms.
"Yes ... yes ... ohh yes ... lick it ... lick my cunt ... fuck me ... fuck me with your tongue, you sonofabitch ... ohhh yes ...' she gasps gutturally in the vernacular. "*Chaat* *mujhe* ... *chul* ... *chul*, *bahenchuth* ... *chaat* *mujhe*!"
He chuckles at her obscenities and drives his tongue deep into her cunt. Her hips grind and writhe on his face, twitching and rolling and swaying. He presses a fingertip to her asshole and she gasps and yields. Her body flames with lust as his finger curves into her rear channel. Her cunt spasms and oozes thick syrup. He laps it greedily.
Moaning with excitement, she moves off his face to straddle his hips, his erect penis in both hands. She pauses with his throbbing cock-head at the very portals of her flesh. Then, with a loud moan, she lets her hips sink and the huge knob of his cock slips into her belly. She gasps, biting her lower lip in tension and her head arches back. He groans loudly. Her cunt is hot and wet, tight as a drum, and it squeezes powerfully on his throbbing prick.
He has acquired self-control these past several weeks. He knows what to do. He arches his hips slowly and his cock slides between her fingers into her cunt. She gasps, her lovely face arching upward as her hips sink further. Wasim grins and spreads his knees, lifting and bending them as he arches his hips steadily higher. His huge penis sears into her flesh and is swallowed by her hungry cunt. Groaning, her breath sharp and short, she leans forward on her knuckles, her face tilted back, her hands on either side of his hard, smooth chest.
His cock is fully embedded in her cunt. His hips are high, her cunt is jammed down on his shaft. She groans and flexes her buttocks rapidly several times, squeezing her cunt around his cock. He grunts in surprised pleasure. She stops, then does it again.
At last, she begins to move, riding him. Her hips rise and fall steadily and her cunt rasps and slides up and down the length of his shaft. Her back dips and bows, arches and bows, bends and unbends as she rides his cock. Her breasts begin to bounce and jiggle as she moves faster. Her nipples are stiff and erect. His eyes on her face, he moves with her, finding the rhythm quickly and easily, matching it, pacing her.
His cock feels wonderful in her cunt, hot and hard, glistening, gleaming, throbbing, burning, rasping in and out, reaming into her, distending her cunt-lips wide open, raking her inflamed clitoris. Her long *mangalsutra* flips on her dusky flesh. The alternate flexing and unflexing of her buttocks makes her cunt spasm on his prick. He grunts softly and holds her hips, moving her body in time to his rhythm now. She groans and squeezes her breasts erotically.
"Ohhhh uhhh .... hanh... uhhhh ... *chul *... *bhadve chul *... *chul *... uhhhh hanh uhhh *aise *... uhhhhh hanh *aise *.... Ohhhh uhhh OHhh ... c'mon ... c'mon you fucking pimp! Do it!" Nalini calls, bucking faster still.
Her head is flung way back, the mouth open in a wide 'O'. She rolls her breasts under her palms, her face turned to one side, beautiful with lust. They move faster and she gasps, her head sagging on her chest, her hands on his torso as she bucks up and down. Her cunt spasms and convulses on his throbbing penis.
"Ohhhhhh uhhhhh Oh ma uhhhhhh ahhhhhh uhhhh ahhhhh uhhh hanh uhhhh hanh uhh Ahhhh uhhh ahhh uhhh ahhh uhhAH AH AH AH AHHHHH uhhh AHH!" she cries loudly.
He grins at her love-calls and begins to move faster under her, jerking his hips savagely up and down. Her buttocks slap and thud on his lap as her cunt crashes down the long length of his shaft again and again. He prises her buttocks open and fingers her anus. She hisses in tension and her sphincter yields under his insistent pressure.
Wasim slides his hard finger into her asshole and her face contorts with lust and she begins to swing her hips round and round in an erotic, churning motion. He grits his teeth, his nostrils flared. She is truly a wonderful fuck.
Careful not to startle him into wakefulness, she drops to her knees beside him. He smells musky and erotic. His chest rises and falls evenly in sleep. Holding her breath, Nalini bends her head over his belly. He stirs in his sleep as her cold *mangalsutra* brushes against his thighs. She presses her lips to his belly, fumbles open the clasp of his shorts and flicks open the fly buttons. Gently, she parts the thin material. Wasim mutters in his sleep. Her eyes flicker to his face. He sleeps on.
She smiles and bends her head again. His cock is wonderful, dark and long, about eight inches in length, an inch thick, with heavy, low balls. It springs from a thick thatch of pubic hair. It is circumcised. She is pleased, knowing from experience that he will last long.
She slides her hand into his shorts and curls her fingers lovingly about the thick penis and lifts it free. She bends low and her tongue snakes out and swirls about his cock-head. Wasim grunts and his hips lurch. This time, she does not pause. jerking his penis in her fist slowly, she flicks and coils her pointed tongue sinuously around his cock-head.
His cock thickens rapidly and he wakes. He sees her, an attractive woman, naked, her face flushed with desire, her head bent and mouth open over his loins, his penis in her hand. He smiles. He doesn't know her, but it doesn't matter. In this house, personalities count for nothing. Sex is the only truth.
He sighs softly as her warm lips part and slip down around his cock-head and part of his shaft, engulfing it. It is wonderful. Her mouth is warm and moist and hungry, and she sucks him eagerly, doing delightful things to his cock and balls with her tongue and teeth. Evidently, she is an adroit love-mate. He cranes his head to watch. Her face is distended by his penis. Her fist moves it up and down, her head bobs and bounces over his lap, her cheeks hollow as she sucks harder and harder on his cock. He reaches down and holds her head and moves it to suit his pleasure, his own hips now moving slowly, heavily. He fucks her face with deep pleasure. She is very good.
"Mm ... *choos* ... *aur* *choos* *rundi* ...*jor* *se choos* ... suck hard, slut ... harder!"* *Wasim mutters thickly.
The fire roils in his belly. His cock is hard as rock, throbbing and pulsating in her mouth, glistening and gleaming as it goes in and out between her hungry lips. His balls throb, his loins surge. His body is hot and flushed with full-blown desire.
Nalini rises when he tugs at her arms. Her face is suffused with animal lust. She straddles his body and bends over him, letting her swollen breasts drop into his mouth. He sucks them gently, then sharply and she gasps. Her cunt tingling with excitement, she slides up to straddle his face and lowers her cunt to his lips Wasim can smell the muskiness of her cunt. It excites him.
He thrusts his tongue into her cunt and tastes the tang of her cunt-juice. He feels dizzy with lust. She moans and he probes deeper. Wasim finds her gorged clitoris and begins to suck and nibble it. She gasps and he flicks it with his tongue. Nalini groans loudly and tosses her head back, her hands squeezing her hard breasts in excitement. She rolls them under her palms.
"Yes ... yes ... ohh yes ... lick it ... lick my cunt ... fuck me ... fuck me with your tongue, you sonofabitch ... ohhh yes ...' she gasps gutturally in the vernacular. "*Chaat* *mujhe* ... *chul* ... *chul*, *bahenchuth* ... *chaat* *mujhe*!"
He chuckles at her obscenities and drives his tongue deep into her cunt. Her hips grind and writhe on his face, twitching and rolling and swaying. He presses a fingertip to her asshole and she gasps and yields. Her body flames with lust as his finger curves into her rear channel. Her cunt spasms and oozes thick syrup. He laps it greedily.
Moaning with excitement, she moves off his face to straddle his hips, his erect penis in both hands. She pauses with his throbbing cock-head at the very portals of her flesh. Then, with a loud moan, she lets her hips sink and the huge knob of his cock slips into her belly. She gasps, biting her lower lip in tension and her head arches back. He groans loudly. Her cunt is hot and wet, tight as a drum, and it squeezes powerfully on his throbbing prick.
He has acquired self-control these past several weeks. He knows what to do. He arches his hips slowly and his cock slides between her fingers into her cunt. She gasps, her lovely face arching upward as her hips sink further. Wasim grins and spreads his knees, lifting and bending them as he arches his hips steadily higher. His huge penis sears into her flesh and is swallowed by her hungry cunt. Groaning, her breath sharp and short, she leans forward on her knuckles, her face tilted back, her hands on either side of his hard, smooth chest.
His cock is fully embedded in her cunt. His hips are high, her cunt is jammed down on his shaft. She groans and flexes her buttocks rapidly several times, squeezing her cunt around his cock. He grunts in surprised pleasure. She stops, then does it again.
At last, she begins to move, riding him. Her hips rise and fall steadily and her cunt rasps and slides up and down the length of his shaft. Her back dips and bows, arches and bows, bends and unbends as she rides his cock. Her breasts begin to bounce and jiggle as she moves faster. Her nipples are stiff and erect. His eyes on her face, he moves with her, finding the rhythm quickly and easily, matching it, pacing her.
His cock feels wonderful in her cunt, hot and hard, glistening, gleaming, throbbing, burning, rasping in and out, reaming into her, distending her cunt-lips wide open, raking her inflamed clitoris. Her long *mangalsutra* flips on her dusky flesh. The alternate flexing and unflexing of her buttocks makes her cunt spasm on his prick. He grunts softly and holds her hips, moving her body in time to his rhythm now. She groans and squeezes her breasts erotically.
"Ohhhh uhhh .... hanh... uhhhh ... *chul *... *bhadve chul *... *chul *... uhhhh hanh uhhh *aise *... uhhhhh hanh *aise *.... Ohhhh uhhh OHhh ... c'mon ... c'mon you fucking pimp! Do it!" Nalini calls, bucking faster still.
Her head is flung way back, the mouth open in a wide 'O'. She rolls her breasts under her palms, her face turned to one side, beautiful with lust. They move faster and she gasps, her head sagging on her chest, her hands on his torso as she bucks up and down. Her cunt spasms and convulses on his throbbing penis.
"Ohhhhhh uhhhhh Oh ma uhhhhhh ahhhhhh uhhhh ahhhhh uhhh hanh uhhhh hanh uhh Ahhhh uhhh ahhh uhhh ahhh uhhAH AH AH AH AHHHHH uhhh AHH!" she cries loudly.
He grins at her love-calls and begins to move faster under her, jerking his hips savagely up and down. Her buttocks slap and thud on his lap as her cunt crashes down the long length of his shaft again and again. He prises her buttocks open and fingers her anus. She hisses in tension and her sphincter yields under his insistent pressure.
Wasim slides his hard finger into her asshole and her face contorts with lust and she begins to swing her hips round and round in an erotic, churning motion. He grits his teeth, his nostrils flared. She is truly a wonderful fuck.
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