Adultery The Forbidden Relief – My Wife's Secret

[doodhwale_bhaiya]

The morning sun lit up the filthy scene — Simran’s tits red and marked from his savage sucking, milk everywhere, her hands wrapped around that enormous, throbbing lund, precum dripping down her fingers as she jerked him desperately.
 
And Bhola was nowhere near done.
 
Bhola finally tore his mouth away from Simran’s swollen, red-marked tits with a loud, wet pop. Thick strings of milk and saliva stretched between his lips and her dark, puffy nipples before breaking. Milk was everywhere — dripping down her heavy breasts, running over her belly, soaking the bedsheet.
 
Simran didn’t give him a second to breathe.
 
She grabbed his hair roughly and yanked his face to hers, crashing her mouth against his in a deep, desperate, never-ending smooch. Their tongues met instantly, twisting and fucking each other like starving animals. The kiss was filthy — loud, wet smacking sounds, saliva mixing, tongues sliding deep into each other’s mouths as they drank every drop of spit and leftover milk.
 
Bhola’s left hand found her right tit on its own and started squeezing it hard, mauling the soft, heavy flesh, fingers sinking deep while milk sprayed between his fingers. Their muffled moans vibrated into each other’s mouths — Simran’s high-pitched, slutty whimpers mixing with Bhola’s deep, hungry growls.
 
“Mmmph… mmmph…” Simran moaned into the kiss, her hands never stopping as she stroked his massive, throbbing lund with both fists. The thick shaft was rock-hard, veins bulging, the fat head leaking nonstop. Precum coated her fingers, making every stroke wet and slippery.
 
Finally, after long, breathless minutes, Simran pulled back gasping for air, a thick string of saliva connecting their tongues for a second before it broke.
 
She looked down at his monstrous cock still standing proud and angry, harder than ever, the head shiny with precum.
 
“Bhola… tumhara lund ka main kya karun… mere haath mein dard ho raha hai,” she panted, voice hoarse and filthy. “Dekho kitna mota aur sakht hai… dono haath bhi chhote pad rahe hain iske liye.”
“Bhola… what should I do with your cock… my hands are hurting,” she panted, voice hoarse and filthy. “Look how thick and hard it is… even both hands are feeling small for it.”
 
Bhola was breathing hard, lips shiny with spit and milk.
 
“Bhabhi… mujhe nahi samajh aa raha hai… ye khud hi nahi maan raha hai.”
“Bhabhi… I don’t understand… it’s not listening to me at all.”
 
Simran bit her lip, eyes dark with lust. She looked at that huge, veiny monster and made up her mind.
 
“Achha… uthke baitho.”
“Okay… get up and sit.”
 
Bhola sat up on his knees in front of her, his massive lund pointing straight at her face, thick and proud, the fat head already dripping.
 
Simran stared at it hungrily.
 
“Bhola main thak gayi hoon… lekin main kuch karti hoon.”
“Bhola, I’m tired… but I’ll do something.”
 
She quickly slid off the bed, standing naked except for her soaked red thong. The thin lace was completely drenched, clinging to her swollen pussy lips. She told him to get down from the bed and stand in front of her.
 
Bhola obeyed, his heavy cock swinging as he stood.
 
Simran sat on the edge of the bed, legs spread wide, her tits still leaking, red marks all over them from his savage sucking.
 
She leaned forward, opened her mouth, and tried to take the fat head inside.
 
Bhola instinctively moved back, confused.
 
She tried again.
 
He backed off once more.
 
Simran looked up at him, eyes burning with need, voice low and filthy.
 
“Mat jao peeche, Bhola… mujhe muh mein lene do. Warna ye kabhi nahi maane ga.”
“Don’t go back, Bhola… let me take it in my mouth. Otherwise it won’t listen at all.”
 
She tried a third time, mouth open, tongue out.
 
Bhola started to pull back again.
 
Simran lunged forward like a hungry slut, grabbing his thick thighs and yanking him toward her. In one swift motion she took the fat, swollen head of his monster cock straight into her hot, wet mouth.
 
Bhola let out a loud, shocked groan.
 
“Aaahhh… Bhabhi…!”
 
The head alone stretched her lips obscenely wide. It was huge, hot, salty, and leaking thick precum that coated her tongue instantly. She moaned around it — a deep, satisfied “Ummmmhhh…” sound vibrating along his shaft.