Adultery The Forbidden Relief – My Wife's Secret

[doodhwale_bhaiya]

Simran fought the powerful current of sperm flooding her mouth, swallowing as fast as she could, but still more kept spilling out. She refused to let go of his cock until the last violent jerk finally stopped and his heavy balls stopped twitching in her palm.
 
Only then did she slowly pull her mouth off with a wet, obscene pop. Thick strings of cum and spit connected her swollen lips to the still-throbbing head of his monster lund.
 
She sat there panting heavily, chest heaving, face and tits covered in his thick cum, breathing hard through her open mouth.
 
The room smelled of sex, milk, and fresh cum.
 
And Simran looked completely wrecked — in the most beautiful, filthy way possible.
 
Simran’s tongue flicked out greedily and licked the sensitive tip of Bhola’s still-throbbing monster cock, tasting the last thick bead of his cum mixed with her spit. The moment her warm tongue touched the swollen head, Bhola jerked back sharply, hips twitching.
 
“Aur nahi Bhabhi… aur nahi…” he gasped, voice hoarse and shaky. “Bahut sensitive ho gaya hai ab…”
“No more Bhabhi… no more…” he gasped, voice hoarse and shaky. “It has become very sensitive now…”
 
Simran looked up at him with hungry, cock-drunk eyes, lips shiny and swollen. She smacked her lips loudly, savouring the salty, creamy taste of his heavy load. Then she reached out, gently lifted the massive, softening cock in her small hand, and brought it back to her mouth.
 
It was still enormous even as it softened — thick and heavy like a fat, dark cucumber hanging between his strong thighs, the veiny shaft glistening with her spit and the last drops of cum. The fat head was still flushed dark purple, slowly losing its angry hardness but still impressive as hell.
 
She opened her mouth wide and took the sensitive head back inside with a wet, hungry suck.
 
Bhola let out a loud, surprised groan.
 
“Aaahhh… Bhabhi…!”
 
Simran sucked hard, cheeks hollowing, tongue swirling around the sensitive tip as if she couldn’t get enough. Milk was still leaking from her own tits, dripping down her chest while she nursed on his spent cock like a greedy little slut.
 
She finally pulled off with a soft pop, gave the fat head one last loving kiss, and let the heavy lund fall back down between his legs, swinging heavily.
 
“Aisa lagta hai mujhe bhi jab tum jor se kheenchte ho,” she whispered, voice thick and filthy. “Jab tum meri chuchiyan itna zor se chooste ho na… tab mujhe bhi aisa hi jhatka lagta hai. Ab samajh aaya tujhe?”
“It feels the same to me when you pull hard,” she whispered, voice thick and filthy. “When you suck my boobs so hard… I also get the same jolt. Now you understand?”
 
Bhola smiled shyly, breathing hard, his massive cock still twitching between his legs.
 
Simran looked at him with soft, lust-filled eyes.
 
“Bhola… thank you… mera share dene ke liye. Bahut mazaa aaya.”
“Bhola… thank you… for giving me my share. It felt really good.”
 
Bhola stepped closer, cupped her flushed face gently with both hands, and leaned down to kiss her deeply on the lips again — slow, tender, but still full of hunger. Their tongues met once more, tasting each other’s spit and the faint remains of his cum.
 
When he pulled back, he whispered against her lips:
 
“Aapko bhi thank you, Bhabhi… isko thanda karne ke liye. Aapne bahut achha kiya.”
“Thank you to you too, Bhabhi… for cooling it down. You did it very well.”
 
He turned to pick up his underwear from the chair.
 
Simran immediately stopped him.
 
“Bhola… bola na nahi pehenna.”
“Bhola… I told you not to wear it.”
 
Bhola paused, then smiled that innocent-yet-filthy smile of his.
 
“Ok Bhabhi… jaise aap kahen.”
“Ok Bhabhi… as you say.”
 
He left his underwear and pants on the chair and stood there completely naked from the waist down, his heavy, spent cock hanging thick and low between his legs like a satisfied python.
 
Simran watched him for a long second, biting her lip, before he finally turned and went downstairs.
 
She sat there for a moment, chest heaving, face and tits still sticky with his cum and her own milk, pussy throbbing like crazy. Then she stood up on shaky legs and walked to the bathroom.