07-01-2019, 04:15 PM
Naveen too was coping her in her moves. As they enjoyed each other's moves, Naveen's hand slowly reach the hem of her blouse again. He asks her about her experiences in switzerland and she told him that she enjoyed the sex with that person but she felt guilty too much.
Naveen slides his hands beneath her saree & Petticoat and feels her bare thighs . He himself is quite nervous as he still isn't quite sure what's on in Nisha's mind. Seeing good response from her side, he slowly massages her thighs gently with his palms, still maintaining eye contact with her.
She pulled his cheek and kisses her hands and says ... " I feel love for you"....
Suddenly Naveen stopped kissing her but kissed down on her body from blouse, over nipples and to her navel. This was breaking all limit for her. But she also wanted this more than anything else as he kissed and licked her navel continuously. He then kissed her down on the outside of left leg to toes, moving slowly up and down kissing and licking her leg. Nisha forgot that she is a widow now and her young baby was waiting for her. Sex was totally on her mind now. Naveen's hands were on her buttocks, feeling them, squeezing them - he was actually caressing her back there!
Nisha felt totally devoid of control over her own body and mind. She was barely aware of his hand caressing to her tummy, insinuating itself into her navel, inching slowly towards the folds of sari. Nisha was feeling so much shame and also his fingers were really tickling her so much on her tummy that she just let my head burry in his naked chest and her eyes were closed.
Nisha could feel his erect cock touching my stomach over my sari. She again felt his wandering hand press against the softness of her belly and move downwards toward her sari folds. Her sari's folds were getting undone and she was in no position to put them back on. Then he pulled on the sari and pushed it to my thighs. Nisha thought wildly, really aware for the first time that someone was taking off the sari, not even her husband had done this for me. His hand were actually inside her petticoat now and was edging upwards towards her now trembling wet cunt. Nisha was taken aback by this and said to him mumbling weekly, please.........I can't control it more.
He ignored her pleas. He raised both her hands above her head and pinned them firmly with one hand. With his other hand, he pulled on the sari till it was just a pile of cloth at her feet. Now, Nisha was sitting there in thin blouse and petticoat. Then he pulled on the strings holding her petticoat. Pretty soon, her petticoat was also on her thighs.
Naveen lifted her again in his arms and laid Nisha to the bed. He eased his hand inside the flimsy nylon protection of her panties and slipped down to the soft, hair-covered vagina. After becoming widow, she seldom cleaned her pussy for hairs so the growth was heavy. Seeing this, Naveen again lifted her and took her to the bathroom and after releasing her, he took the razor and started shaving her cunt. Nisha was full of pleasure. She was feeling tickling. She opened her cunt and helped him to remove all the hairs. After doing so, Naveen removed all his & hers clothes too and started the shower and bring her in too.
Nisha was now in her arms, nude, wet and hesitant. Naveen was kissing her on all parts of her body. Nisha saw the length and thickness of the cock and seeing its size, she felt some wetness and tightness in her cunt. Naveen now started fingering her cunt. The fingers hesitated there for a moment before slipping inward and teasing slowly into the warm moist furrow of her pussy.
A shudder coursed through her as Nisha felt his hard insistent fingers down between her thighs on her naked genitals. She felt powerless to move. He had forced his hand inside her cunt. On top of that this is the first time someone else was cajoling her vagina so gently. His fingers probed and searched in her cunt folds, exploring the smooth, slightly pulsating lips, teasing them. Nisha was surprised at her own reaction to another man's hand between her legs, but she couldn't deny that the strange fingers didn't feel bad down there.
Nisha was beginning to ENJOY his fingers in her pussy, and in spite of her mind's horror, her traitorous body was beginning to undulate gently in time to his insistent fingers between her thighs.
Naveen slides his hands beneath her saree & Petticoat and feels her bare thighs . He himself is quite nervous as he still isn't quite sure what's on in Nisha's mind. Seeing good response from her side, he slowly massages her thighs gently with his palms, still maintaining eye contact with her.
She pulled his cheek and kisses her hands and says ... " I feel love for you"....
Suddenly Naveen stopped kissing her but kissed down on her body from blouse, over nipples and to her navel. This was breaking all limit for her. But she also wanted this more than anything else as he kissed and licked her navel continuously. He then kissed her down on the outside of left leg to toes, moving slowly up and down kissing and licking her leg. Nisha forgot that she is a widow now and her young baby was waiting for her. Sex was totally on her mind now. Naveen's hands were on her buttocks, feeling them, squeezing them - he was actually caressing her back there!
Nisha felt totally devoid of control over her own body and mind. She was barely aware of his hand caressing to her tummy, insinuating itself into her navel, inching slowly towards the folds of sari. Nisha was feeling so much shame and also his fingers were really tickling her so much on her tummy that she just let my head burry in his naked chest and her eyes were closed.
Nisha could feel his erect cock touching my stomach over my sari. She again felt his wandering hand press against the softness of her belly and move downwards toward her sari folds. Her sari's folds were getting undone and she was in no position to put them back on. Then he pulled on the sari and pushed it to my thighs. Nisha thought wildly, really aware for the first time that someone was taking off the sari, not even her husband had done this for me. His hand were actually inside her petticoat now and was edging upwards towards her now trembling wet cunt. Nisha was taken aback by this and said to him mumbling weekly, please.........I can't control it more.
He ignored her pleas. He raised both her hands above her head and pinned them firmly with one hand. With his other hand, he pulled on the sari till it was just a pile of cloth at her feet. Now, Nisha was sitting there in thin blouse and petticoat. Then he pulled on the strings holding her petticoat. Pretty soon, her petticoat was also on her thighs.
Naveen lifted her again in his arms and laid Nisha to the bed. He eased his hand inside the flimsy nylon protection of her panties and slipped down to the soft, hair-covered vagina. After becoming widow, she seldom cleaned her pussy for hairs so the growth was heavy. Seeing this, Naveen again lifted her and took her to the bathroom and after releasing her, he took the razor and started shaving her cunt. Nisha was full of pleasure. She was feeling tickling. She opened her cunt and helped him to remove all the hairs. After doing so, Naveen removed all his & hers clothes too and started the shower and bring her in too.
Nisha was now in her arms, nude, wet and hesitant. Naveen was kissing her on all parts of her body. Nisha saw the length and thickness of the cock and seeing its size, she felt some wetness and tightness in her cunt. Naveen now started fingering her cunt. The fingers hesitated there for a moment before slipping inward and teasing slowly into the warm moist furrow of her pussy.
A shudder coursed through her as Nisha felt his hard insistent fingers down between her thighs on her naked genitals. She felt powerless to move. He had forced his hand inside her cunt. On top of that this is the first time someone else was cajoling her vagina so gently. His fingers probed and searched in her cunt folds, exploring the smooth, slightly pulsating lips, teasing them. Nisha was surprised at her own reaction to another man's hand between her legs, but she couldn't deny that the strange fingers didn't feel bad down there.
Nisha was beginning to ENJOY his fingers in her pussy, and in spite of her mind's horror, her traitorous body was beginning to undulate gently in time to his insistent fingers between her thighs.
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