Adultery Little sis Anjali and her friends

[prasannas2001]

 
 

 
"Rohan, please... it's too much," Neetu whimpered, but her body betrayed her words, pushing back against him, seeking more.
 
He reached around, his fingers finding her clit as he continued to fuck her hard and fast.
 
He rubbed the sensitive nub in time with his thrusts, pushing her toward another orgasm.
 
Her cries grew louder, more desperate, her body trembling uncontrollably.
 
"That's it, come for me again," he commanded, his voice rough with desire. "I want to feel that tight pussy squeeze my cock."
 
Her body shuddered violently as another orgasm ripped through her, her pussy clenching around his dick like a vice.
 
But still, Rohan didn't stop.
 
He was chasing something more than physical release, he was chasing the satisfaction of conquering the woman who had denied him, even if he was using her daughter as a substitute.
 
He pulled out again, flipping Neetu onto her back and spreading her legs wide.
 
Her pussy was red and swollen from his rough treatment, but still so fucking inviting.
 
He entered her again, his eyes locked on her face, on the face that looked so much like her mother's.
 
"Please, Rohan, someone may come anytime… " she begged, but he silenced her with a kiss, his tongue invading her mouth as his cock invaded her pussy.
 
He began to move again, slower this time, but just as deep. Each thrust was deliberate, calculated to hit all the right spots.
 
Neetu's body responded despite her exhaustion, her hips rising to meet his, her legs wrapping around his waist.
 
Look at this bitch, Mamta, look at your daughter he thought as he watched Neetu's face contort in pleasure.
 
Look at what you're missing. This could be you right now, instead of your daughter, taking my cock, begging for more.
 
But you said no, didn't you? You stopped me.
 
Well, don't worry, your daughter is more than willing to take your place.
 
This bitch will get everything I wanted to give you.