Yesterday, 06:20 PM
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Sharath felt his lust and pulse surge, filling his body with needy heat as his wife kissed him. One of her hands snaked around his neck to pull him close as the other fell to the front of his pants, grasping and kneading there as her tongue slid wetly against his.
Kusha was a woman who didn't know how to take a back seat or let others take the lead, either in life or in the bedroom. But she loved him. She wanted him deeply, and he could feel that in the bruising force of her kiss, the urgency of her hand as it rubbed and squeezed at his throbbing crotch.
Kusha might be a little... pushy at times, but she was also a red-hot sexual dynamo, and why nitpick a good thing?
Kusha pushed him back onto the bed and stood above him with a sultry grin, reaching up to slowly tug her sleeveless kurta over her head. She was initiating a teasing game they often played in bed: a sultry foreplay striptease. Sharath knew his role in the game well and was more than willing to play along. He unzipped his pants and shimmied his jeans down his hips, taking his cock in hand as he focused all of his attention on his smoking hot wife.
"You're so beautiful, baby," he murmured as his hand began slowly stroking up and down the length of his cock.
And she was. Kusha's eyes flashed with teasing fire, and a smile played on her full, pouty lips as she reached back to unclasp her bra. He could see her big boobs jiggle over the bra as she tried to remove it. She was thick and curvy, with perfect pale skin and long, shining black hair. The type of woman that made men's eyes pop out of the skulls and cocks wake up in their pants. But God fucking help you if she caught you staring where you shouldn't. There was only one man whose eyes Kusha welcomed. Only one man that she showed off for, and he was stroking his cock appreciatively at the sight right now.
Kusha shrugged the cute, lacy bra down off her shoulders and tossed it away, thrusting forward her chest a little to display her exquisite breasts. They were full, round, and heavy, with large, sensitive nipples that puffed up with desire whenever they made love. There was a little black beauty mark on her left breast, just to the bottom left of the nipple, that always drew Sharath's eye. He knew that hundreds of men had pictured his wife naked, but he also knew that they got the image wrong. He knew about that beauty mark and they didn't: a sweet little secret that was only for Kusha and him.
"Beautiful?" asked Kusha in a raspy bedroom voice, raising an eyebrow. "Am I?" Her eyes fixed on her husband's cock as he pumped his hand up and down... worshipping her beauty, intoxicated by the very sight of her.
Kusha was a woman who didn't know how to take a back seat or let others take the lead, either in life or in the bedroom. But she loved him. She wanted him deeply, and he could feel that in the bruising force of her kiss, the urgency of her hand as it rubbed and squeezed at his throbbing crotch.
Kusha might be a little... pushy at times, but she was also a red-hot sexual dynamo, and why nitpick a good thing?
Kusha pushed him back onto the bed and stood above him with a sultry grin, reaching up to slowly tug her sleeveless kurta over her head. She was initiating a teasing game they often played in bed: a sultry foreplay striptease. Sharath knew his role in the game well and was more than willing to play along. He unzipped his pants and shimmied his jeans down his hips, taking his cock in hand as he focused all of his attention on his smoking hot wife.
"You're so beautiful, baby," he murmured as his hand began slowly stroking up and down the length of his cock.
And she was. Kusha's eyes flashed with teasing fire, and a smile played on her full, pouty lips as she reached back to unclasp her bra. He could see her big boobs jiggle over the bra as she tried to remove it. She was thick and curvy, with perfect pale skin and long, shining black hair. The type of woman that made men's eyes pop out of the skulls and cocks wake up in their pants. But God fucking help you if she caught you staring where you shouldn't. There was only one man whose eyes Kusha welcomed. Only one man that she showed off for, and he was stroking his cock appreciatively at the sight right now.
Kusha shrugged the cute, lacy bra down off her shoulders and tossed it away, thrusting forward her chest a little to display her exquisite breasts. They were full, round, and heavy, with large, sensitive nipples that puffed up with desire whenever they made love. There was a little black beauty mark on her left breast, just to the bottom left of the nipple, that always drew Sharath's eye. He knew that hundreds of men had pictured his wife naked, but he also knew that they got the image wrong. He knew about that beauty mark and they didn't: a sweet little secret that was only for Kusha and him.
"Beautiful?" asked Kusha in a raspy bedroom voice, raising an eyebrow. "Am I?" Her eyes fixed on her husband's cock as he pumped his hand up and down... worshipping her beauty, intoxicated by the very sight of her.
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