10-08-2025, 02:23 AM
Neetu’s voice broke the silence, low and breathless.
“I need... more...” she whispered, her words almost a plea,
Filled with desire and anticipation.
There was no shame, no hesitation, just raw, unfiltered need.
Sirisha paused, looking up to meet Neetu’s gaze.
The intensity of their connection was undeniable,
Something that went far beyond the physical.
“You’re ready,” Sirisha murmured, her voice soft and reassuring,
Yet thick with promise. “Let go, Neetu. We’re with you.”
With those words, the last vestiges of hesitation seemed to slip away from Neetu.
She was no longer just a participant in this moment, she was fully immersed,
Her body a vessel of desire, her heart in sync with both Ravi and Sirisha.
Slowly, as if savoring each moment, Sirisha continued her gentle exploration.
She bent down and lips continued exploraing Neetu’s pussy deliberately,
Sucking and kissing with intensified desire.
Her tongue going deeper and deeper licking every inch that she can reach.
Every touch felt like an offering, every movement deliberate and thoughtful.
Ravi’s hands, still moving in tandem with Sirisha’s,
Seemed to mirror the same tenderness,
His fingers caressing Neetu’s skin in the most intimate of ways.
Neetu’s breath quickened, her body trembling in anticipation,
The build-up of sensations finally cresting.
She felt herself on the edge, the tension unbearable,
But instead of feeling overwhelmed, there was a peace in it.
“I need... more...” she whispered, her words almost a plea,
Filled with desire and anticipation.
There was no shame, no hesitation, just raw, unfiltered need.
Sirisha paused, looking up to meet Neetu’s gaze.
The intensity of their connection was undeniable,
Something that went far beyond the physical.
“You’re ready,” Sirisha murmured, her voice soft and reassuring,
Yet thick with promise. “Let go, Neetu. We’re with you.”
With those words, the last vestiges of hesitation seemed to slip away from Neetu.
She was no longer just a participant in this moment, she was fully immersed,
Her body a vessel of desire, her heart in sync with both Ravi and Sirisha.
Slowly, as if savoring each moment, Sirisha continued her gentle exploration.
She bent down and lips continued exploraing Neetu’s pussy deliberately,
Sucking and kissing with intensified desire.
Her tongue going deeper and deeper licking every inch that she can reach.
Every touch felt like an offering, every movement deliberate and thoughtful.
Ravi’s hands, still moving in tandem with Sirisha’s,
Seemed to mirror the same tenderness,
His fingers caressing Neetu’s skin in the most intimate of ways.
Neetu’s breath quickened, her body trembling in anticipation,
The build-up of sensations finally cresting.
She felt herself on the edge, the tension unbearable,
But instead of feeling overwhelmed, there was a peace in it.
.