07-08-2025, 09:45 PM
“I… I don’t know,” Ravi gasped,
Voice low and cracking with desire.
“I never thought it would feel like this. Like I’m floating…”
Sirisha chuckled, soft and sultry. “Then let us keep you there.”
Neetu turned to her, smiling as if they were in on a long-held secret.
“Help me undress him,” she said, her voice light, teasing.
Sirisha giggled and nodded
Their hands moving together now,
Neetu’s fingers at his belt,
Sirisha pulling his shirt higher.
Their fingers brushed over one another, slow and electric.
Ravi’s body twitched with every touch, his breath growing heavier.
“You’re so tense, Bhayya,” Sirisha whispered in his ears
Kissing his bare shoulder. “Relax… let us do this right.”
“Is this real?” he murmured,
Eyes darting between the two stunning women, half in awe.
Neetu answered with a kiss, then pulled back just enough to say,
“It’s real… for now. Just be with us in this moment.”
They undressed each other.
Neetu pulled Sirisha's nightie of her head [b]her lips brushing against her cheek in a soft, lingering kiss.[/b]
Sirisha pulled Neetu's dress and looked at her heavenly breasts with surprise. Her hands went to Neetu's breasts without her thinking
Sirisha, her gaze drawn to Neetu with a mix of surprise and desire, reached for her dress and pulled it down.
Her eyes lingered, taking in the curve of Neetu’s heavenly breasts.
Without thought, her hands moved, guided by an irresistible impulse, to softly caress Neetu’s breasts and the nipples, exploring with tender curiosity.
Voice low and cracking with desire.
“I never thought it would feel like this. Like I’m floating…”
Sirisha chuckled, soft and sultry. “Then let us keep you there.”
Neetu turned to her, smiling as if they were in on a long-held secret.
“Help me undress him,” she said, her voice light, teasing.
Sirisha giggled and nodded
Their hands moving together now,
Neetu’s fingers at his belt,
Sirisha pulling his shirt higher.
Their fingers brushed over one another, slow and electric.
Ravi’s body twitched with every touch, his breath growing heavier.
“You’re so tense, Bhayya,” Sirisha whispered in his ears
Kissing his bare shoulder. “Relax… let us do this right.”
“Is this real?” he murmured,
Eyes darting between the two stunning women, half in awe.
Neetu answered with a kiss, then pulled back just enough to say,
“It’s real… for now. Just be with us in this moment.”
They undressed each other.
Neetu pulled Sirisha's nightie of her head [b]her lips brushing against her cheek in a soft, lingering kiss.[/b]
Sirisha pulled Neetu's dress and looked at her heavenly breasts with surprise. Her hands went to Neetu's breasts without her thinking
Sirisha, her gaze drawn to Neetu with a mix of surprise and desire, reached for her dress and pulled it down.
Her eyes lingered, taking in the curve of Neetu’s heavenly breasts.
Without thought, her hands moved, guided by an irresistible impulse, to softly caress Neetu’s breasts and the nipples, exploring with tender curiosity.
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