Adultery Little sis Anjali and her friends

[prasannas2001]

 
 
Mamta rolled back onto her back, her eyes dark and hazy with desire, her skin flushed and glistening.
 
She looked utterly debauched, utterly beautiful, and he drank in the sight of her with a hunger that bordered on obsession.
 
"That's my girl," he murmured, lowering his head to her stomach. "Now let me show you what else I can do."
 
"You touch me like I'm made of glass," she whispered, her voice trembling.
 
"You're not made of glass," he corrected, his voice a low, reverent murmur. "You're made of silk and honey and fire. And I want to touch every single part of you until you're burning for me."
 
Rohan's eyes roamed over her body with an intensity that made her skin flush with heat.
 
His hand slid lower, his fingers tracing the sensitive skin of her inner thigh, moving slowly, deliberately, torturously toward her center.
 
She held her breath, her body tense with anticipation, and when his fingers finally brushed against her slick, swollen folds, she cried out, a sharp, desperate sound that filled the room.
 
"Rohan…"
 
He smiled, a slow, wicked smile that made her stomach flip. "I want you so much Mamta… More than you can imagine."
 
His fingers parted her folds, revealing the glistening pink flesh within. He leaned in, inhaling her musky scent before lowering his head.
 
His mouth found her clit, and she screamed his name as his tongue swept across her most sensitive spot.
 
His hands gripped her thighs, holding her steady as he devoured her, his tongue moving in slow, deliberate circles that drove her to the edge and beyond.
 
He alternated between broad, flat strokes of his tongue and precise, pointed flicks against her throbbing bundle of nerves.
 
Her hips bucked against his face, seeking more friction, more pressure, more of everything he was giving her.
 
Rohan slid one finger inside her tight heat, then another, curling them upward to stroke that special spot deep within as he continued to feast on her clit.
 
The dual stimulation sent her spiraling toward ecstasy.