15-05-2026, 02:05 PM
(This post was last modified: 15-05-2026, 02:06 PM by maitripatel. Edited 1 time in total. Edited 1 time in total.)
When I opened my eyes, I saw red marks of his paan on my fair, bare skin. They were making my skin dirty.
Neeru kissed my shoulder and moved his hand down and said, "Ma'am... after removing the clothes, they fondle those nurses' “bobla”tits..."
As soon as he said the word "Bobla," his hand landed on my right breast over my bra. My eyes closed again. A strange wave swept over my heart and mind.
He continued to caress my tits with his right hand and kiss my shoulder. At the same time, his left hand slid down my bare waist. He was playing with the hooks and straps of my bra. Waves of pleasure ran through my body. I didn't know whether I was playing with him or he was playing with me and my body. Written by Maitri.
Gradually, I began to feel less and less of his filth. My nostrils were getting used to the smell. His filthy lips were moving from my shoulder to my neck.
He suddenly sank his dirty, red-yellow teeth into my shoulder and began biting, gradually increasing the force. His grip on my breast tightened. Now he was squeezing my tits. And my large breasts were comfortably enjoying the taste of his hand.
With a loud moan, I squeezed his thigh so hard that my nails dug into his dark skin. And I automatically moved closer to him, exposing the curves and arrows of my boobs to him.
Moving towards him meant burying me in his chest, surrendering my beautiful, fair, soft body to his arms. And that's exactly what happened. I, the Maadarchod (motherfucker), couldn't stop myself.
His left hand pushed my gown down past my waist. His right hand slipped inside my bra.
“sssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss… mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmoooooohhhhhhhhhh…”
As his rough hands touched my bare, soft breasts, sensual moans escaped my mouth. Presented by Maitri.
His left hand moved up from my velvety waist, caressing my silky hair, and reached my head. He grabbed my head from behind and turned my face towards him.
Before I could understand or stop myself, Neeru placed his dirty, smelly, paan-soaked black lips on my pink, sweet lips and began kissing me. He began to suck the juicy taste of my lips.
I opened my eyes and, looking into his eyes, tried to pull myself back, but his grip on my head was too tight. I couldn't separate my lips from his. And his dirty mouth stuck to mine, drinking my juices.
The taste of the paan in his mouth spread across my lips. The next moment, he took my lower lip in his dirty lips and started sucking.
His stench, the smell of paan and cigarettes, made me feel nauseous, but I couldn't free myself. I was in a state of confusion. I didn't know what to do or not. On one hand, this dirty man's ass was sticking to my mouth and transferring it, while on the other hand, there was no resistance from me or my body.
Gradually, my confusion subsided. His tongue entered my mouth. As soon as his tongue touched mine, the paan from his mouth also came into mine.
I could never have imagined that a beautiful, educated woman like me would be swaying in the arms of this dirty, vile man like this, and feeding him her own juices like this. And the one who used to get angry at the mention of paan, today and right now, paan and his saliva were being transferred from his mouth into mine.
He took my tongue between his lips and started sucking it hard. His grip and suction were so strong that my tongue slipped out of my mouth and went into his. Maitri's creativity.
Now I was completely swaying in Neeru's arms. My head was resting on his arm. He was leaning over me, kissing and sucking my lips and sucking my tongue.
While sucking my tongue in this way, that motherfucker transferred his paan-filled spit-that dirty, red saliva- from his mouth into mine.
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Stay tuned friends................
Maitri.
Neeru kissed my shoulder and moved his hand down and said, "Ma'am... after removing the clothes, they fondle those nurses' “bobla”tits..."
As soon as he said the word "Bobla," his hand landed on my right breast over my bra. My eyes closed again. A strange wave swept over my heart and mind.
He continued to caress my tits with his right hand and kiss my shoulder. At the same time, his left hand slid down my bare waist. He was playing with the hooks and straps of my bra. Waves of pleasure ran through my body. I didn't know whether I was playing with him or he was playing with me and my body. Written by Maitri.
Gradually, I began to feel less and less of his filth. My nostrils were getting used to the smell. His filthy lips were moving from my shoulder to my neck.
He suddenly sank his dirty, red-yellow teeth into my shoulder and began biting, gradually increasing the force. His grip on my breast tightened. Now he was squeezing my tits. And my large breasts were comfortably enjoying the taste of his hand.
With a loud moan, I squeezed his thigh so hard that my nails dug into his dark skin. And I automatically moved closer to him, exposing the curves and arrows of my boobs to him.
Moving towards him meant burying me in his chest, surrendering my beautiful, fair, soft body to his arms. And that's exactly what happened. I, the Maadarchod (motherfucker), couldn't stop myself.
His left hand pushed my gown down past my waist. His right hand slipped inside my bra.
“sssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss… mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmoooooohhhhhhhhhh…”
As his rough hands touched my bare, soft breasts, sensual moans escaped my mouth. Presented by Maitri.
His left hand moved up from my velvety waist, caressing my silky hair, and reached my head. He grabbed my head from behind and turned my face towards him.
Before I could understand or stop myself, Neeru placed his dirty, smelly, paan-soaked black lips on my pink, sweet lips and began kissing me. He began to suck the juicy taste of my lips.
I opened my eyes and, looking into his eyes, tried to pull myself back, but his grip on my head was too tight. I couldn't separate my lips from his. And his dirty mouth stuck to mine, drinking my juices.
The taste of the paan in his mouth spread across my lips. The next moment, he took my lower lip in his dirty lips and started sucking.
His stench, the smell of paan and cigarettes, made me feel nauseous, but I couldn't free myself. I was in a state of confusion. I didn't know what to do or not. On one hand, this dirty man's ass was sticking to my mouth and transferring it, while on the other hand, there was no resistance from me or my body.
Gradually, my confusion subsided. His tongue entered my mouth. As soon as his tongue touched mine, the paan from his mouth also came into mine.
I could never have imagined that a beautiful, educated woman like me would be swaying in the arms of this dirty, vile man like this, and feeding him her own juices like this. And the one who used to get angry at the mention of paan, today and right now, paan and his saliva were being transferred from his mouth into mine.
He took my tongue between his lips and started sucking it hard. His grip and suction were so strong that my tongue slipped out of my mouth and went into his. Maitri's creativity.
Now I was completely swaying in Neeru's arms. My head was resting on his arm. He was leaning over me, kissing and sucking my lips and sucking my tongue.
While sucking my tongue in this way, that motherfucker transferred his paan-filled spit-that dirty, red saliva- from his mouth into mine.
*********************************************.
Stay tuned friends................
Maitri.


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