07-10-2025, 06:14 PM
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Ravi turned his attention back to Sirisha, his voice calm but filled with intent. “I’m going to take this slow, okay? I don’t want to hurt you.”
Sirisha nodded, biting her lip as she braced herself, her breath quickening. “Okay,” she whispered, the tightness in her voice betraying the whirlwind of emotions stirring inside her.
Ravi kissed her forehead softly and then slowly moved between her legs, his hands gently parting them.
Sirisha gasped softly, her eyes flickering open as she felt the cool air on her wet pussy lips. She felt exposed, vulnerable, and yet, wanted.
The sensation of being so open, so bare before them, filled her with a strange thrill, even though a deep, nervous ache stirred in her core.
Ravi bent down, placing a gentle kiss on her wet womanhood, sending a shiver of surprise and desire through Sirisha. She didn’t know how to respond, her body was reacting, but her mind was struggling to catch up.
“Just breathe, Sirisha,” Ravi whispered softly, his hands caressing her thighs. “I’ll go slow. I want you to enjoy this. Let me in.”
He positioned himself carefully, aligning his body with tender body of youthful Sirisha’s body, feeling the tension in the air between them.
Neetu bent down to Sirisha’s face, her lips meeting Sirisha’s in a kiss that was tender, full of reassurance and love.
As Neetu kissed her, Ravi moved gently, inching his cock inside her already wet pussy, slow and deliberate, parting her tight pussy walls, letting her body adjust.
Sirisha’s breath caught in her throat as he entered her, her body tensing in response. She winced, the pain of her virginity being taken nearly overwhelming.
Sirisha’s body instinctively responded, tightening around his thick and hot cock burning inside her young, tender and wet pussy walls, but Neetu’s kiss and her hand on Sirisha’s cheek calmed her.
“Shh…” Neetu whispered in Sirisha’s mouth, her fingers brushing against Sirisha’s cheek. “Relax, sweetheart. You’re doing fine. Let your body adjust to him. Breathe.” Her other hand gently massaged Sirisha’s breasts, distracting her from the discomfort and reminding her of the tenderness they were both offering.
Ravi paused, his cock barely inside her, sensing her discomfort. He froze, his body still as he waited for Sirisha to process the intrusion. His eyes met hers, filled with concern and affection. “Are you okay?” he asked, his voice low and filled with tenderness.
Sirisha gripped his arms tightly, her body trembling from both the discomfort and the strange, overwhelming sensation of being filled. “It... it hurts,” she whispered, her voice soft and trembling. “It’s a lot... but... but I want this...”.
She could feel the blood flowing from her pussy, the physical evidence of her virginity being torn.
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