divya

[కుమార్]

She grabbed his dirty shirt collar with both hands.

‎ Pulled him  hard.

‎Her soft lips smashed against his rough, cracked lips.

‎Kiss was wild, wet, noisy. She opened her mouth wide.

‎Tongue pushed deep inside his mouth. Tasted bitter cheap liquor, stale beedi smoke, sour saliva.

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‎She sucked his tongue hard. Bit his lower lip.

‎. Hamee groaned loud in throat.

‎ His hot breath blew on her face like furnace.

‎ his Hands grabbed her ass over saree — fingers digging deep, squeezing flesh so hard it hurt sweet.

‎He pulled her hips forward. His hard penis pressed on her lower belly through lungi and saree.

‎Hot, throbbing, leaking little pre-cum that made wet spot on fabric.

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‎Kiss lasted long — 3 minutes. Breathing heavy like animals.

‎Wet smack-smack sound in hall.

‎Divya small moans escaped between kisses.

‎ “Mmm… ahh…” Her nipples hard against blouse. Breasts aching.

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‎Then she pushed him back little.

‎ Hands went to his shirt. Buttons ripped open fast. Shirt fell down. His chest smelled strong — sweat, dust,  body odor.

‎Hairy. Skin rough like old leather. She did not stop.

‎Pulled lungi knot. Cloth dropped.

‎Penis jumped out — thick, , veined.

‎Head purple, shiny with pre-cum.

‎ Pubic hair black, curly, matted with dirt and sweat. Heavy balls hanging low.

‎Smell musky, strong, dirty.

‎Divya nose wrinkled but eyes stayed on it.

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‎Hamee naked now. Standing breathing hard.

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‎Divya pulled her own saree pallu down with shy.

‎ Unpinned blouse hooks . Blouse fell. white bra. She opened hook.

‎Breasts bounced free — full, heavy, nipples dark brown and erect.

‎ Cool air hit them — goosebumps on skin.

‎ Then petticoat string open.

‎Petticoat slid down legs. no panties .

‎She is Naked now.

‎Only mangalsutra swinging between breasts. Gold chain cool on hot skin.

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‎ divya face is beautiful and shy.

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‎Both naked in hall. . . Air smelled of sex already — sweat, liquor, her jasmine oil, his body odor.

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‎Divya pushed Hamee on sofa.

‎He sat heavy.

‎She slowly climbed on his lap.

‎Knees on both sides of his hips.

‎Held his thick penis with one hand. Skin hot, sticky.

‎ she rubbed her pussy with penis.

‎Guided to her wet entrance.

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‎She was dripping already — shame and heat mixed. She sat down slow. Penis head parted her lips. Stretched her wide. Burning feeling. She moaned loud. “Aahhh… bada hai…”

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‎Hamee hands on her waist. Pulled her down hard. Full inside with one push. Divya cried out. “Ohhh…!” Pain and pleasure together.

‎Penis filled her completely.

‎Hit deep spot.

‎She felt every vein, every throb.

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‎Divya was riding Hamee hard on the sofa. Her hips moving up-down fast.

‎ her Breasts bouncing wild.

‎Mangalsutra jumping on her chest.

‎Wet slap-slap sound loud in hall. She moaned loud with every thrust. “Aah… haan… Hamee bhai… zor se…”

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‎Hamee thrust up from below. Strong, rough. Penis hitting deep each time.    

‎his Hands squeezed her ass hard — fingers leaving red marks.

‎ Then moved to breasts. Squeezed them rough.

‎Pinched nipples hard. Pulled them. Divya shouted joy. “Aah… haan…  Hamee bhai…!”

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‎ divya riding on his penis with lust.

‎  she is shouting when his hard penis touches deep.

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‎ he looking her sexy boobs.

‎ divya move her waist in grinding pose.

‎ his penis is touching her pussy walls.

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‎ she looked at him with shy and say"don't see my boobs like that bhai"

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‎After two minutes, Hamee suddenly stopped her.

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