Adultery Little sis Anjali and her friends

[prasannas2001]

 
 
 
Rohan’s heart surged with a fierce, possessive joy.
 
This was it.
 
The moment he had been building toward for weeks, the culmination of every stolen glance, every lingering touch, every whispered promise.
 
She was offering herself to him, completely and without reservation, and he was going to take her.
 
 
 
His hands moved to his own body, his fingers finding the button of his jeans with trembling urgency.
 
He unfastened them slowly, deliberately, his eyes never leaving hers.
 
The sound of his zipper lowering was loud in the quiet room, and he watched her watch him, her breath catching in her throat.
 
He pushed his jeans down his hips, then his boxers, freeing himself at last.
 
The cool air hit his heated skin, and he groaned softly at the relief of finally being bare before her.
 
He stood there for a moment, completely naked, letting her see all of him… every inch of his aching, desperate cock.
 
Mamta's eyes went wide.
 
She had only seen her husband before. But her husband’s was nothing like this.
 
Her gaze traveled down his body, taking in the hard planes of his chest, the taut muscles of his abdomen, and then lower, to where his thick, rigid lengthy dick jutted out from his body, heavy and full and impossibly large.
 
Her lips parted in a silent gasp, her eyes widening even further as she took in the sight of him.
 
He was much thicker than she had imagined, the girth of him making her stomach flutter with a mixture of fear and fascination.
 
And the length, God, the length of his cock.
 
He was longer than anything she had ever seen and imagined, longer than she had ever thought possible, and the sight of him made her breath catch in her throat.
 
He was magnificent.
And terrifying.
And so achingly beautiful that she couldn't look away.
 
"Rohan…" she breathed, her voice barely a whisper. "You're… you're so…"
 
"Big?" He smiled, a slow, knowing curve of his lips. He wrapped his fingers around his thick shaft, stroking himself slowly, watching her eyes track the movement. "I know. "