05-10-2025, 12:20 PM
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“Ready?” he asked, his voice rough and hoarse, thick with need. “I love you so much.” The words were a direct current through her chest, leaving her torn between instinctive hesitation and a reckless desire to step closer, to touch, to become part of the intensity unfolding.
Neetu’s hands found her then, soft but insistent, guiding and anchoring her trembling form. She wrapped Sirisha in a protective, intimate embrace that somehow felt simultaneously safe and electrifying.
"Come with us, beta," Neetu whispered, her voice a low hum vibrating in Sirisha’s chest. "You don’t have to be afraid. We’ll take care of you. It is the most wonderful feeling in the world."
A shiver of anticipation ran through Sirisha, her chest tightening with a mixture of awe, fear, and longing. Her body responded before her mind could fully catch up.
She stepped closer, drawn by Neetu’s warmth, the electric promise in Ravi’s gaze, and the irresistible pull of their connection.
Her hand found Neetu’s, trembling slightly but firming as she felt the weight of the moment, the gravity of what she was stepping into.
With a slow, deliberate motion, Ravi pressed his thick, hard cock into Neetu’s wet pussy, eliciting simultaneous gasps of pleasure from both of them.
Sirisha’s eyes widened, her breath catching in her throat at the sight, the tight, welcoming warmth of Neetu’s body enveloping him, the way their skin glistened in the room’s muted light.
Her heart pounded in her chest as the erotic tableau before her unfolded, and she felt a deep, intoxicating pull stirring in her own body, a heat that was impossible to ignore.
Ravi’s cock penetrated Neetu fully, filling her completely, the slick friction making her hips arch instinctively.
Sirisha’s gaze was fixed, unable to look away, and when Ravi’s hand moved to her own chest, gently cupping and massaging her breasts while continuing to thrust, the world seemed to tilt.
Every nerve in her body lit on fire, her virgin mind struggling to comprehend the raw intimacy, the dizzying eroticism of the moment.
And as the three of them moved together, the rhythm of their bodies, the intertwined moans and gasps, Sirisha felt the barriers of her previous innocence dissolve, replaced by a new, overwhelming awareness of desire and pleasure.
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