Incest Jawani Ka Nasha (The intoxication of youth)

[lee.jae.han]

## Update: 158

I had so much fun with my semen on Rekha's big mounds that I was in a trance for a few moments. Then Rekha shook her butt and said, "Get up, you've started flirting now. It's like I'm your lover."

I put my hands on Rekha's waist and, pressing my cock into Rekha's mounds, sat down on her thighs. I looked down. My semen was coming out of my trousers and getting on Rekha's shorts. I put my hands on her round mounds and, squeezing them, stood up. Rekha suddenly moved her hand back and took it to the place where my semen had made her shorts wet. She rubbed her hand on the wet spot and then turned and looked at me in surprise. And her eyes, passing from my face, went between my legs, where my cooling cock was stuck to my trousers.

"You came again today," Rekha said. "Ohhhhh ohhhh ohhhhhh. What the fuck is this, man?" She got up and stood. She looked at her butt and shook her shorts. "Ohhhhh ohhhh ohhhhh," she said. "Unbelievable. Mmmmmm. What did you do to this?"

"I'm so sorry, Rekha," I said. But in my heart, I was laughing a lot at her drama.

"What sorry?" she asked. "Is there a pump installed under you that lets out water at every little thing? Ohhhhhhh." She went into the washroom, saying "ohh ohh." And I let out the laughter I had been holding back. Uffff, what a fraud she was. After getting me so hot with her sexy dress, she was acting so dramatic, and I was having a lot of fun. Within a few minutes, she came out, and looking at her, a shiver ran through my body again.

Rekha came out in just her underwear. On top, she was wearing the same top, but underneath, she had taken off her shorts and put on pink panties. Her wet mounds were tearing the panties and coming out. Uffffffffffff. I felt a 440-volt shock. Rekha was looking so sexy at that moment that I was ready for a second fuck in a minute. The mounds of her thighs were full of life. Uffffffffffff. With every step Rekha took, her mounds were shaking.

My heart wanted to bang Rekha today. But that's the nature of weak and low-class people. So I kept looking at her sexy body, on which drops of water were shining. Rekha picked up a towel, turned her back to me, and bent down to wipe her thigh with the towel. Rekha's buttocks became round and spread out. Her buttocks were so wonderful and sexy, perfectly reddish-white. Ufffff. My heart wanted to lick her buttocks instead of fucking them. Such a clean body, such clean buttocks, I was probably seeing for the first time. The bodies of other girls were also very clean, but Rekha was something else. After her thighs, Rekha wiped her round buttocks.

I stared at Rekha's buttocks with hungry eyes. "Can I help?" I asked.

"Help with what?" she asked. "You're only an expert at cumming. Give me a pair of trousers from the cupboard over there." Hearing Rekha, I opened the cupboard kept in the corner. Rekha's clothes were hanging in it.

"Which trousers should I give?" I asked.

"Just give me any," she said. I took out a black pair of trousers and gave them to Rekha and stood behind her. When Rekha bent down to wear the trousers, her round, curvy butt mounds spread out, and I kept looking at them with thirsty eyes. Rekha hid her thighs and butt in the trousers and sat down on the sofa. I also sat next to her.

"What's wrong with you?" Rekha asked. "If you cum like this every day, your health will get ruined, and please, this isn't a good thing. Control yourself. Now you're such a good friend of mine, so I can't be deprived of you, right?"

"You're also my best friend, Rekha," I said. I had moved from aap to tum and from mammi to Rekha. Rekha looked at me with her intoxicating eyes, and then, with a slight smile, she shook her head and said, "There's no hope for you either. Now if your cum comes out, you'll see."

"Can I say one thing?" I asked.

"Hmmmm," she said.

"You're so sexy that I just can't control myself," I said. "Everything comes out."

"Hey," she said. "Will this happen if any girl looks sexy? No, no, no."

"Man, Rekha mammi," I said. "Don't compare other girls to yourself."

"Why?" she asked.

"Hey," I said. "You're a moon, a star. Ufffff. You're something else. No one here has a body as sexy as yours."

"Happily, "Ohhhhh," she said. "Is that so?" Seeing Rekha happy, my courage also grew, and I moved forward and, grabbing both her cheeks, said, "Yes, it's like this, my sweet mammi." Rekha looked at me with wide eyes at my action. So I quickly let go of her cheeks and moved back. At the same time, Rekha's loud laughter broke out, and I also joined in.

"Stopping her laughter, "Man," she said. "You're very sly."

"I wasn't sly," I said. "I just became one after seeing you."

"Oh, oh," she said. "Keep in mind, I'm your mammi, okay?"

"Ok, ok, mammi ji," I said. Then I thought in my heart, _I'll fuck the shit out of you, you bitch. If I don't rip your pussy, my name isn't Chauhan_.

"Aren't we doing the next exercise?" I asked.

"Making a sexy face, "Mmmmmmm," she said. "It's enough for today. And then..." Rekha became silent. "Mmmmmmm, you also cum, right?" she said. "Now be careful, okay." She said this in a way that seemed like she was explaining things to me.

"Okay, my sweet mammi," I said. Then she said, "Now, how will you go down in these wet trousers? People must have gotten up."

"Hmmmmm," I said. "It's something to think about. How should I go?"

"Take your mamu's sheet with you," she said.

"Okay, mammi," I said. Then Rekha took out a sheet for me. I also understood that people would have gotten up downstairs, so spending all the time here could make them suspicious. So I took the sheet and went down. When I went to the room, Azra was gone, and Samina was still sleeping and snoring. A mischief came to my mind. I lifted Samina's blanket, and she was sleeping on her stomach. I slapped her butt hard. Samina suddenly sat up and started rubbing her butt. I was sitting nearby and laughing. Samina got up angrily and attacked me with her fists. I ran away in the room to save myself. Then I caught her and hugged her and kissed her beautiful lips.

"I love you, my soul," I said.

"You have many souls, Bhiya," Samina said.

"But you're the first soul," I said. Samina bit my cheek, and I let out a yelp.

"Samina," I said. "You've started with your drama this morning. You seem very happy today. It looks like you've gone and heated up Rekha mammi's pussy." Hearing Samina, I started laughing.

"You're very smart," I said.

"I understand what's going on inside you just from your walk," she said. I hugged Samina tightly and gave her 8-10 kisses, and she calmed down.

"Hmmmm," she said. "You didn't answer. Did you fuck Rekha's pussy or not?"

"I didn't fuck her pussy," I said. "But I did put my cock on her pussy. Now only a jerk is needed, and the cock will be inside."

"Ohhh wow," she said. "You've become a big stud too, Bhiya. You bring a girl to bed so quickly. Ufffff. I can't believe that you're the same old Amir Bhiyaa."

"I'm the same old Amir," I said. "But my actions aren't the same anymore." Hearing me, Samina started laughing loudly.

"So what does Rekha mammi say now?" she asked.

"She says to take her cock with excuses and also keep her nose high," I said. "But I will make her say it." Samina kissed my cheek and said, "What will my brother make her say?"

"The same," I said. "That 'Amir, fuck me and quench my thirst.'" Samina started laughing loudly at my words. She gave me four or five kisses on my cheek and then started rubbing her hand on my cock.

"Don't get in the mood for fucking now," I said. "You yourself said not to fuck at mamu's house."

"Hmmmm," she said. "I just said that. And yes, give me my share. Don't let me have to look for my share too." I hugged her tightly and said, "Hey, you crazy girl, why are you talking about things that make me angry this morning? I'm here. Everything will be yours. Who else will be there besides you in the village?"

"Hmmmm, that's true," she said.

"Okay," I said. "Then give me a kiss and go to sleep." I kissed Samina on her lips, then left her and lay down on the bed. Today, I was very happy. The sun had come out, and Rekha's hot hips were dancing in front of my eyes. How her panties were stuck in her butt in a sexy way. The same mounds were dancing in front of my eyes again and again. I passed the time by changing my sides again and again, and then around 10 o'clock, I got out of bed. Today, breakfast was still being prepared. I changed my clothes and thought of going to the roof. Everyone was sitting in the courtyard and enjoying the sun. I didn't feel any shame in going to the roof without any hesitation. The sun's rays were illuminating the roof. The roof was empty. Rekha must be sleeping in her room. Since mamu wasn't here today, I thought, "Why not go to Rekha's room?" With this thought, my feet moved toward Rekha's room. As soon as I reached the door, my feet stopped after hearing the sounds from inside. Sounds were coming from inside as if someone was fucking someone. But who would be fucking Rekha at this moment? Mamu wasn't at home. What if mamu had come back? Hearing the sounds of fucking, my blood started boiling. I became curious. Doubts and suspicions started to run through my mind. I wanted to see who was fucking Rekha inside. If I opened the door and went inside and mamu was there in front of me, my butt would have burst. I started thinking about how to look inside. A curtain was also on the window. Suddenly, my eyes fell on a hole above the window, which was made for an exhaust fan, and a fan was not installed in it yet. My eyes lit up seeing the hole. Now the question was, how do I reach that hole? Then finally, a trick came to my mind. It had a risk, but there was no other way. I peeked into the courtyard below. Everyone was busy gossiping. I picked up a table kept on the terrace, placed it near the window, and put a chair on top of it. I got on the chair. The exhaust fan's hole was in front of me. I could reach it with a small jump. I jumped, and my hands went into the hole. I bent my body like a bow, which made my stomach and then my thighs touch the wall. There was no noise at all. The sounds were also coming louder from this spot. "Ohhhhhhh," this was not Rekha's voice. I lifted myself on my arms and peeked inside and saw that Rekha was lying on her stomach with a laptop on her back. And the sounds of fucking were coming from the laptop. The back of the laptop was toward me, but I understood that Rekha was watching a fucking movie on the laptop. I had not seen sex, but I knew about it. So I understood it as soon as I saw it. Rekha was wearing the same top, and she was twisting her nipple from over the top with one hand. Uffffffff. This meant that Rekha was also crazy for a fuck, and now she was trying to give herself peace by watching a porn movie. But how could this movie satisfy her? The fun that is in a man's hard cock, where is it in porn? There was a blanket on Rekha's lower body, and only her breasts and face were out of the blanket. I had seen the situation inside. It was useless to hang around anymore. Inside, sounds of "aaaaahhhh aaaaahhhh oooooo" were spread out. I was surprised at Rekha's boldness. How she was so comfortably watching the fucks with the volume on high. Then I remembered that no one comes up here, and she doesn't let anyone take the lift, that's why she was watching the fuck with fun. I bent my knee and moved my upper body backward and then, with a light jerk, stood on the chair. I comfortably got down and put the chair and table back in their place and went down. I had checked the fire that was in Rekha's body. So I comfortably went down and sat down, where my family was having breakfast. Azra was serving breakfast to everyone. She saw me and brought breakfast for me too. She was in the same sexy dress as last night. While giving me breakfast, she didn't forget to give me a view of her breasts. After breakfast, I was free, and Asad also came and sat next to me.

"So, brother," I said. "When is your item coming?" He rubbed his hand on my head and said, "She'll come, she'll come, my child. Don't be so restless. You'll find out how good she is."

"Call her, man," I said. "I'm also getting bored waiting." Hearing me, Asad started laughing loudly. He also had breakfast and then said, "What do you say? Will you go with me?"

"You go, man," I said. "I'll do the housework and wait for that beauty."

"Laughing, "You're on fire," Asad said.

"I'm not on fire," I said. "I will be on fire when she's under me. I'll have my wedding night with you."

"Hey," Asad said. "Let it be. Let me breathe a little."

"What are you two brothers whispering about?" ammi asked.

"Nothing, ammi," I said. "Just gossiping."

"Actually, phopho," Asad said. "I was thinking of having a wrestling match with one of my wrestlers."

"Hey, no, no, no," ammi said. "We don't want any fights. He just needs a chance to do something like this."

"Oh, no, ammi," I said. "I'm not doing anything like that. You don't worry." Just then, Dani also came and sat on the cot in front of us and started having breakfast with ammi. Dani was looking very beautiful in a blue dress. Her big breasts were peeking out from under her armpits. Asad got up and left. I lifted my foot and put it on the cot in front of me. Dani was sitting on the corner of the cot, so my foot touched the bottom side of her thigh. Dani moved once at my action, then started having breakfast silently. I removed my foot just in case ammi saw and I got in trouble. Dani stopped eating and was about to get up when ammi looked at her and said, "What happened?"

"Ohhh," Dani said. "I forgot to get water."

"Okay," ammi said. She looked at me and said, "Go, Amir. Go get your sister some water." Hearing ammi, Dani smiled and looked at me. I picked up the empty glass that was there and started toward the kitchen. In the kitchen, Azra was frying eggs.

"Hi, Azra," I said. "What are you making? Haven't you had breakfast yet?"

"No," she said. "I was just about to have it. Do you need anything?"

"Why?" I asked. "Can't I come into the kitchen?"

"Sorry, sorry," she said. "I didn't mean that."

"Then what did you mean?" I asked.

"Ohhh, man," she said. "You're getting angry, Amir's child. I just asked. You don't come here often, so..."

"Okay," I said. "I came to get water for Dani."

"Ohhh," she said. "This api. She sent you. Do you make guests do work?"

"I'm not a guest, man," I said.

"Still, man," she said. Today, hearing the word "man" from her mouth felt good to me.

"Azra," I said. "What did you say last night?"

"Thinking, "Whaaaaat?" she asked. "Mmmmmm." Then a smile came to her face, and she, winking, said, "I didn't say anything at all."

"I remember everything," I said.

"With a pout, turning her face to the other side, "Then tell me yourself what I said," she said.

"You said you were wearing my bra," I said.

"Your bra?" she asked. "Do you wear a bra too, Amir's child?" Hearing Azra, I laughed.

"I don't wear it," I said. "But I want to see you wearing it."

"That wish can't be fulfilled," she said.

"Why?" I asked.

"Dani api will finish her breakfast by the time you take the water," she said.

"So what?" I said. "It doesn't matter. I won't leave until I see the bra."

"In surprise, "Are you crazy?" she asked.

"Come on," I said. "Show me from under your neck."

"That talk again?" she asked. "Then I'll do the same thing I did on the bike."

"Go ahead," I said. "I'm not afraid."

"Okay, then I'll go out," she said. I grabbed her arm and stopped her and said, "I'm going, man." I filled the water from the cooler and went out. I saw that Rekha mammi had also come and sat there. She was wearing the same trousers and a sweater over her top. I gave the water to Dani.

"The work you do is so slow," Dani said. "Your wife will curse you."

"Hey," I said. "Why would she curse? I do all the work." Dani had breakfast and then also served breakfast to Rekha mammi. Azra had also finished her breakfast by now. We were sitting there when Gulabo and another woman entered the house. Gulabo looked at me with a restless look. Her tight body was bound in a tight dress today. Maybe I was looking at her closely for the first time. The woman with Gulabo was younger than her. Her complexion was dark, but she had a good face. Her big breasts were also roaming free from the confines of her dupatta. I looked at them and then looked away. Gulabo came and sat down with my family and said, "I don't even realize how the days of winter are passing. I thought choudrani would be waiting." She used to call my mammi "choudrani" of the neighborhood.

"Yes, we were waiting for you," mammi said. "I think you people should clean the rice today. There's a ceremony of applying oil on Asad in the evening, so we'll cook rice." Hearing mammi, both of them got up. As they got up from the cot, both of them looked at me very deeply and went away. They spread a big mat and poured the sacks of rice on it and started cleaning the impurities from the rice. I looked at them, and my eyes stopped on their chests for a while. The breasts of the woman with Gulabo were visible a little more when she bent down. Her face was dark, but the upper part of her breasts was looking fairer than the rest of her body. I was looking at her breasts when she lifted her eyes and looked at me. Our eyes met, and she gave me a slight smile. This smile was very sexy. I don't know why, but I felt that this woman must be Gulabo's confidante. After smiling, that woman shook Gulabo's knee, who was sitting next to her, and Gulabo also looked at me. Then both of them talked about something and started laughing loudly. I gave that woman a little response, and she, looking at me, ran her tongue over her lips. I understood this gesture very well. Seeing her, I also ran my tongue over my lips, and she burst out laughing. My cock became hard from her laughter. That woman's breasts were amazing. While cleaning the rice, she was moving her breasts in a very sexy way. After a while, ammi and mammi also went and sat with them. I saw that Rekha mammi was going toward the roof. While going up the stairs, she turned, looked at me with a smile, and went up. I got suspicious that Rekha might have seen me staring at that woman. Anyway, for a while, I got scared, and then I took that thought out of my mind. I saw Rekha mammi leaving, so I also got up and went toward the roof. Ever since I had caught Rekha watching a porn movie, I was on fire. And I kept thinking about the fire in Rekha's body, which she was trying to cool down by watching porn, but she couldn't.

I went to the roof, but Rekha wasn't there. I went into her room. She was opening the cupboard and taking out a dress.

"What's happening, mammi ji?" I asked.

"Nothing, man," she said. "I'm getting ready to take a bath. Mmmmmm."

"What's the point of taking a bath in this cold?" I asked.

"Where's the cold?" Rekha said, turning toward me. "Today, the sun is so fun." She had opened the zipper of her sweater, and her breasts, packed in the top, were looking very sexy. Rekha came and sat next to me and, putting her hands on her waist, said, "Aaaaahhhh."

"What happened?" I asked.

"After doing somersaults, my waist has started hurting," she said. "Ohhhh."

"If you say so," I said, "I can massage it with oil."

"No, let it be," she said. She put her back against the sofa's headboard and started taking long breaths, and her breasts started swaying in a stormy way. Then, after a while, she opened her eyes and said, "Yes, man. Do the massage." Hearing Rekha, I moved toward the same cupboard where she had kept the oil. I took it out and came back and sat next to Rekha.

"You turn your back to me," I said. "I'll put the oil on."

"Mmmmmm, not like this," she said. "Come down." I got up, and Rekha also got up.

"One minute," she said. She went into the washroom. When she came out, she was wearing the same shorts on which I had cum. The mark was still there on the place where I had cum. Rekha sat down on the carpet. She took off her sweater and threw it on the sofa and lay down on her stomach on the carpet. Once again, Rekha's sexy body was in front of me. I sat down next to Rekha. There was a zipper on the back of her top. I put my hand on her delicate, bare back, and feeling her smooth body, I started getting lost. I grabbed the border of her top and started pulling it up, and Rekha said, "Open the zipper of the top." Hearing Rekha, my mouth remained open. Opening the zipper meant Rekha would become completely naked from the top, and she wasn't wearing a bra on top either. I took a pillow and gave it to Rekha and said, "Put this under your face." Rekha took the pillow and put it under her face and folded her arms and put them on the sides of the pillow. With a beating heart, I grabbed the zipper of Rekha's top and started pulling it down slowly. The flexible top, as soon as the zipper opened, kept pulling to the sides and then fell down. My eyes widened. Rekha's back had become naked. I was seeing such a sexy and shapely back for the first time. Because of the exercise, her back was giving an amazing figure. The top had shrunk and gathered under her breasts. The side of her big breast was stuck to the floor under her armpit. The entire side of her breast, except for the nipple, was visible. I noticed that my cock had become as hard as iron. Rekha was lying there indifferently, as if nothing had happened, and electricity was striking my body. I took out oil from the bottle and put it on my hands and then, rubbing my hands, I put them on her shoulders. After rubbing her round shoulders, I again put oil on my hands and started rubbing them on her back. Rekha's back was already very smooth, and with the oil on, it started looking even more amazing. I picked up the oil bottle and put a stream of oil in the line in the middle of her back and put the bottle to the side. Then I started massaging her back with both hands. After rubbing my hands like this for a while, I sat on her thighs. Rekha kept lying there silently. I pressed my cock in her big mounds and, bending down, started rubbing my hands on her waist. If I had taken my hand to her shoulder, my shirt would have gotten dirty with oil, so I took off my shirt and put it to the side. Now I was also naked from the top. After getting naked, I put my hands on Rekha's waist and, putting weight on my hands, my slipping hand went all the way to Rekha's shoulder. My stomach and chest stuck to Rekha's back. Uffffffff. What fun it was. I lay down and started massaging her arms and shoulders. My cock was buried in her big buttocks, and Rekha must have been enjoying its hardness. I again sat down, rubbing my hands on her waist. My hands were on the thinnest part of her waist. Rekha's waist was very small. I came down while rubbing my hands on her waist, and my hands hit the border of her shorts. I put pressure with my hands and pulled the shorts down a little. The mounds of Rekha's mountain-like buttocks started becoming visible. Once again, I brought my hand from top to bottom and pulled the shorts down a little more. Uffffffff. Rekha's curvy butt was teasing me. My heart wanted to start licking Rekha's butt. The top part of her buttocks had become naked, and a light mark of a crack was visible. I started rubbing my hands on the round parts of her soft buttocks. Uffffffff. What softness it was. Suddenly Rekha said, "Mmmmmmm, you horny boy, the pain is a little higher up."

"Okay," I said. I moved my hands up again and lay on top of Rekha once again. This time, while rubbing my hands on her waist, I put them under her armpit, and the big sides of her breasts came into my hands. My hands stopped. I started feeling the softness of her breasts. At the same time, Rekha said, "Amir."

"Hmmmm, mammi," I said.

"Get up from on top of me," she said.

"What happened?" I asked.

"Get up, and then I'll tell you," she said. I got off Rekha and sat to the side. Rekha put one hand on the cloth on her chest and, taking support from her other arm, lay down straight. Despite her trying to hide it with her hand, I had already seen the side of her shining nipple. Rekha was now lying on her back. Her mouth was toward the roof. The small top was on her breasts and stomach. If I had pulled it a little, her breasts would have become naked. I had gone crazy seeing Rekha in this pose. She put both hands on her stomach under her breasts and said, "You give a very good massage. Now put oil on my legs and thighs too." Hearing Rekha, my cock became a little harder. Today, she was surprising me again and again. I looked at her legs. The lips of her pussy were visible in her thin panties. I lifted Rekha's thigh and put it on my lap. And I started rubbing my hand on it. I took out oil and started putting it on the top side of her thigh. Rekha's thighs were very hot and tight. Such a tight body had always been my ideal. While rubbing my hand on the inner side of her thighs, my hand hit her pussy, and a fire started in my body. My hand was now hitting her pussy again and again. Rekha's eyes were closed, and she was enjoying the massage with fun. My heart wanted to sit between her legs and put my cock on her pussy. But in this situation, my pants would have gotten dirty.

"Rekha mammi," I said. "If you allow, can I take off my pants?"

"Opening her eyes in surprise, "Why do you want to take off your pants?" she asked.

"Oil will get on my pants," I said.

"Then stay away and keep doing it," she said.

"I can't do it properly like this," I said. "If you have some nicker of mamu, I can wear it."

"Hmmmm," she said. "Your mamu feels very cold. He doesn't wear a nicker."

"So what do I do now?" I asked.

"You can wear my tennis uniform's nicker," she said. "It's loose, and it'll fit you."

"Okay, mammi," I said. "Where is it?"

"In my clothes," she said. I opened the cupboard and found that nicker from a hanger. Rekha was still lying there with her eyes closed. I took off my pants right there and put on that soft nicker. I felt a strange intoxication when I put on Rekha's nicker. When my cock touched the nicker, it felt as if it was touching Rekha's pussy. I wrapped the nicker around my cock and rubbed it, and it felt good.

"Did you find it?" Rekha asked.

"I've also worn it," I said.

"Aaaaaahhh," she said. "In the room?"

"Yes," I said. "So what?"

"Hmmmmm, you're very shameless," she said. "Your intentions don't look good to me." I thought in my heart, _Your intentions aren't good, you sister of a prostitute._

"What will happen to my intentions?" I asked.

"Hmmmm," she said. "Come on now. It's been a long time." I felt as if Rekha was calling me to get her fucked. I wore the nicker and went and sat between her legs. I lifted her thighs and put them on my thighs and joined my cock to the lips of her pussy that were visible from her panties. As soon as my cock touched her, Rekha's eyes opened.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

"I'm giving a massage," I said. "Hmmmm."

"Sitting like this?" she asked.

"Yes," I said. "It's better like this, right?"

"Ohhhhhh, okay," she said. My cock was still stuck to her pussy. I was sitting between her legs in a complete fucking pose. I lifted one of Rekha's legs and put it against my chest. My cock moved back a little from her pussy. Rekha's naked thigh touched my naked body, and intoxication spread through every part of my body. I put oil on both my hands and, taking her thighs in my hands, I started massaging them. The body of the bitch was amazingly sexy. It was fun to touch every single part of her. I massaged her leg from her thigh to her foot. I felt Rekha's hot pussy on my cock. I saw that Rekha's pussy was joined to the tip of my cock. I remembered that my cock had moved away from her pussy. Then how did her pussy hit my cock? Hmmmmmmmm. The next thought was very deadly. It meant that Rekha had put her pussy on my cock. I moved my cock back to check this, and after a while, Rekha again moved her butt and put her pussy on my cock. Ohhhhhhhh, Rekha was burning in fire. Seeing Rekha's fire, I felt a coolness in the depths of my heart. After a while of massage, I also lifted her second leg. Now my cock was stuck in Rekha's soft thighs. I put a hand on each thigh and started massaging them. Rekha's butt moved forward in a way that couldn't be felt. It lifted a little and then went down while pressing the tip of my cock into her pussy. It felt as if every part of my body was filled with lust. Uffffffffffffff. What a cruel pussy she had. Rekha was not letting her pussy separate from my cock even for a moment. Then I put oil on my hands and put my hands on Rekha's stomach. Because I bent down, pressure came on my legs, and my pussy came right in front of my cock. I pressed my cock into her pussy from over the shorts. Rekha opened her eyes and looked at me. There were deep lines of intoxication in her eyes. At that moment, she was fully in a lustful mood.

"Should I massage your stomach too?" I asked. Rekha nodded her head in a "yes." I grabbed her hands and moved them to her sides, moved the top over her breasts, and started rubbing my hands on her sexy stomach. When my hands would go toward her breasts, my cock would try to tear the cloth and go into her pussy. And when my hands would come down from her naval, my cock would relax a little. Now my hands were longing to go to her breasts. Her big, hot breasts were standing stiff in front of me. I moved my hands forward and forward, and in the next moment, my slipping hands climbed on her hot breasts. I got intoxicated with lust. Rekha's hot breasts were in my hands. In the next moment, Rekha's eyes opened. She put her hands on my hands, and her pussy pressed my cock so hard as if it was trying to tear the cloth and take the cock inside. A long moan came out of Rekha's mouth, and in the next moment, the tip of my cock started getting wet with pussy juice. Rekha had discharged.

"Mmmmmmm," she said. "Ammi Amir, your hands. Aaaahhhh. Mmmmm. Take your hands off. Mmmmmmm. What are you doing? Let go of my boobs. Mmmmmmm. Let go." I took my hands off Rekha's breasts.