02-07-2019, 02:06 PM
I again pleaded me not to do all that stuff. Talking nasty dirty words that were coming from his mouth as a machine gun blah blah blah (rand maderchood budhe ki rand gand me lund teri ma ki choot and so on). Ayub couldn’t talk without using all that stuff. My pleading which was just to make him feel that I wasn’t ready was really arousing me and making him angry.
He pulled me towards him and speaking to himself as he was moving his hand all over me, ‘saali tujhe bina chode jane do, chutiya hoon kya mai’ I could feel his rough hands on my shoulder and moving down on my back and then slowly inserting his bare hand in my t-shirt sending a shiver in my body from head to toe.
Ayub started making me desperate by rubbing my breast and grinding his cock on my ass telling and asking me, “Kaise lag raha hai, Prajakta chinal, dekh mera lund kaise tadap raha tujhe chodne”.
The cock on my ass was making me desperate wet, but I was bit afraid as four floors down I use to drop my children’s and I didn’t wanted to be in a mess, no doubt I wanted to get fucked and told him as he was pressing my breast pretty hard now and kissing and licking my neck, “Please Ayub, ummmmmmmmmm ab chooro naaa ummmm. Ummmmmmm Ayub, tujhe pata hai mere bache yeh pe ate hai, unko pata laga to musbit hogi, please Ayub”
Ayub just turned me and locked his lips on mine pressing me against the wall, and he pressed his lips on mine and he was removing his shirt at the same time, without touching me un-buttoning his shirt moving his lips in my mouth and I too loved it and sucked his tongue taking it deep in my mouth and lost in the moment.
“Abhe chuti terko to unke samne nanga karke apne lauda tujhse chuswake, teri chut chodunga, teri gaand marunga, jayda nakre mat kar”. Smiling at him I told, “Acha yeh bat hai, chal unke garme jate aur unke samne sabh karte chal”
“Acha chinal sharat laga udhar lekhe tujhe chodunga, aur tu kise se dar rahi hai, darwaz band hai, tujhe jo chaiye mere pas hai aur woh tadap raha hai”. Saying that he removed my t-shirt and pulled my pants and also removed his pants and his undies.
Moving his rough hands and taking my hand and placing it on his huge cock telling me, “Tera pati to dekhne mein smart hai, kay niche ka department mein kamzor hai kay, warna teri jaise chikni rand kisi budhe se apne hawas mitaya, kuch tikah nahi lagta”.
I said to him, “usne mujhe fasaya kam dene ke bahane”.
He was pressing my breast and my hand was on his huge cock moving it up and down.
“Kay bakwas kar rahi ho, tu kitni garam hai yeh tujhe pata hai, aur tujhe fasane ki kay jarurat hai, teri jaise garm choot ko din mein 5-6 baar chudi nahi to tumhe kushi kaise milgi”. The way he was speaking was way beyond my head and I was filled with lust holding his cock and his erotic talk was making me dizzier.
Ayub bending down a bit latched his mouth on my nipples and started sucking them furiously he was too good better then any guys. He flicked my nipple under his tongue, and slowly squeezing the other one.
He kept flicking and in between licking and sucking it very lightly and delicately. There was not an inch of pain and the pleasure was heavenly. I was moaning like a slut "Aahhahahahaa Aayayyeeeee pllleaaaseeee ....nahhhiii ..Oooohhh...yyyeeesssssss...love it babbyyyyy ahhhhh"
Grabbing my hairs pressing my head making me go on my knees and he pressed his crotch, on my face and started grunting, as I tried to resist him, and pushed me on the bed and he too lay flat on top of me and he started grinding his cock on my cunt, “Prajakta meri jan, jayda taklif mat de bedardi se chudgi tu aj, chup chap apne apko chudwale nahi to bahut pachtana padega tujhe”.
I loved more of his cheap slutty talk. He got up and was on his knees and grabbing my hair he picked me up and forcefully kissed me. I tried resisting as he was pressing me pretty hard.
I loved my game of my resistance which was getting more and more hot and more filthy from his mouth but he was pretty much pissed of and staring at me, moving his fingers telling to come near him, “chal idhar aa mare pass.”
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He pulled me towards him and speaking to himself as he was moving his hand all over me, ‘saali tujhe bina chode jane do, chutiya hoon kya mai’ I could feel his rough hands on my shoulder and moving down on my back and then slowly inserting his bare hand in my t-shirt sending a shiver in my body from head to toe.
Ayub started making me desperate by rubbing my breast and grinding his cock on my ass telling and asking me, “Kaise lag raha hai, Prajakta chinal, dekh mera lund kaise tadap raha tujhe chodne”.
The cock on my ass was making me desperate wet, but I was bit afraid as four floors down I use to drop my children’s and I didn’t wanted to be in a mess, no doubt I wanted to get fucked and told him as he was pressing my breast pretty hard now and kissing and licking my neck, “Please Ayub, ummmmmmmmmm ab chooro naaa ummmm. Ummmmmmm Ayub, tujhe pata hai mere bache yeh pe ate hai, unko pata laga to musbit hogi, please Ayub”
Ayub just turned me and locked his lips on mine pressing me against the wall, and he pressed his lips on mine and he was removing his shirt at the same time, without touching me un-buttoning his shirt moving his lips in my mouth and I too loved it and sucked his tongue taking it deep in my mouth and lost in the moment.
“Abhe chuti terko to unke samne nanga karke apne lauda tujhse chuswake, teri chut chodunga, teri gaand marunga, jayda nakre mat kar”. Smiling at him I told, “Acha yeh bat hai, chal unke garme jate aur unke samne sabh karte chal”
“Acha chinal sharat laga udhar lekhe tujhe chodunga, aur tu kise se dar rahi hai, darwaz band hai, tujhe jo chaiye mere pas hai aur woh tadap raha hai”. Saying that he removed my t-shirt and pulled my pants and also removed his pants and his undies.
Moving his rough hands and taking my hand and placing it on his huge cock telling me, “Tera pati to dekhne mein smart hai, kay niche ka department mein kamzor hai kay, warna teri jaise chikni rand kisi budhe se apne hawas mitaya, kuch tikah nahi lagta”.
I said to him, “usne mujhe fasaya kam dene ke bahane”.
He was pressing my breast and my hand was on his huge cock moving it up and down.
“Kay bakwas kar rahi ho, tu kitni garam hai yeh tujhe pata hai, aur tujhe fasane ki kay jarurat hai, teri jaise garm choot ko din mein 5-6 baar chudi nahi to tumhe kushi kaise milgi”. The way he was speaking was way beyond my head and I was filled with lust holding his cock and his erotic talk was making me dizzier.
Ayub bending down a bit latched his mouth on my nipples and started sucking them furiously he was too good better then any guys. He flicked my nipple under his tongue, and slowly squeezing the other one.
He kept flicking and in between licking and sucking it very lightly and delicately. There was not an inch of pain and the pleasure was heavenly. I was moaning like a slut "Aahhahahahaa Aayayyeeeee pllleaaaseeee ....nahhhiii ..Oooohhh...yyyeeesssssss...love it babbyyyyy ahhhhh"
Grabbing my hairs pressing my head making me go on my knees and he pressed his crotch, on my face and started grunting, as I tried to resist him, and pushed me on the bed and he too lay flat on top of me and he started grinding his cock on my cunt, “Prajakta meri jan, jayda taklif mat de bedardi se chudgi tu aj, chup chap apne apko chudwale nahi to bahut pachtana padega tujhe”.
I loved more of his cheap slutty talk. He got up and was on his knees and grabbing my hair he picked me up and forcefully kissed me. I tried resisting as he was pressing me pretty hard.
I loved my game of my resistance which was getting more and more hot and more filthy from his mouth but he was pretty much pissed of and staring at me, moving his fingers telling to come near him, “chal idhar aa mare pass.”
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