08-01-2019, 04:06 PM
It was the longest orgasm she had ever had and she let herself go completely. She couldn't control herself as her moans of pleasure became louder and louder till she was almost screaming in pleasure.
Just when she thought that it just couldn't go on any longer, Venkat inserted a second finger inside her and as it touched her g-spot, she started another orgasm. It was unbelievable to her - she thought she might pass out or something - she had never felt this way.
Venkat seemed to know what he was doing - maybe he had done this before. Jayanessa gave up completely and just enjoyed the delicious orgasms cruising through her body.
Then in one final shudder of orgasmic pleasure, she lay back on the bed, giving herself up to the need of her pussy as the muscles squeezed his finger, her hips driving it deep inside, her legs pressed around Venkat's head.
Jayanessa moaned in a long sigh of pleasure as her orgasm subsided. Her body slowly relaxed as she straightened out her legs and pulled herself onto the bed.
Jayanessa lay on the nice soft mattress kept for drying in the sun by her husband that morning, her hair falling over her face, her body covered with a film of sweat, her breasts exposed, her legs slightly together, bent, her pussy showing beautifully between them.
Venkat couldn't resist anymore. He got up and looked into her eyes and beckoned her near him.
Jayanessa watched him as he asked her to take off his clothes, her breathing slow, her eyes taking in every part of his body as it was tantalizingly revealed. She wondered why a look at his body made her feel so hungry for a touch, her body so little satisfied after having orgasmed in so satisfying a manner just a minute ago.
"Take out my prick," he said.
She reached out again, slowly and deliberately. Her trembling fingers found the tongue of his belt and released it. Fumbling, she found the zipper, pulling it down to reveal the visibly pulsing bulge in the front of her husband's white jockey shorts.
She worked his jeans slowly down the long muscular legs. Kicking off his shoes quickly, Venkat nudged the whole bundle to the side of the couch, his eyes never leaving his cousin's strangely smiling face kneeling in front of him, his hands still lightly twisted in the silky auburn hair.
"Skid my shorts down," he continued. He watched as she reached for his hips, her tanned arms pulling the huge, brown, billowing tits even more upright and upward-thrusting.
The young cousin thought he would go mad from the sensations of those slender fingers pulling the shorts down his hips. His painfully throbbing cock was already jumping like it had a life of its own and he could feel his cum-laden balls growing hard and demanding. Jayanessa gasped as she stretched the knit jockey shorts downward, releasing the awesome length of her cousin's painfully jerking cock that bounded out of the cloth jail like an angry charging monster.
Oh God! It was beautiful. Beautiful! She could see the blue-veined organ poling out just above her face, so stiff and huge with his virile young desire that it looked as though it might burst right through the smooth, satiny skin that encased it. Oh dear God! How she wanted it! She wanted it fucking deep up inside her cunt–deep up inside.
Venkat Mani looked down at his beautiful black-haired cousin kneeling at his feet like a slave, taking off his shorts. He was pleased at her look of lust when his huge cock sprang out before her like a thick pole.
She trembled uncontrollably and her tits quivered as the breath rasped out of her lungs. Her soft, full mouth quaked and she swallowed, lips trembling as her wetly pointed tongue snaked out to lick their fearful dryness.
Meanwhile in the shadows her husband John impatiently kicked the jockey shorts off his feet and jerked his shirt off like a madman. Softly holding his dick he looked at his wife and her beautiful face waiting to devour her cousin and the cousin holding his wife again by the jaws, as he looked down at her adoringly.
"Now ... kiss my cock ... gently ... like you like it!" Obediently, Jayanessa opened her wetly glistening lips.
Her eyes looked down the length of her cousin's hard muscular body to the tightly curled black patch of pubic hairs where his heavily throbbing cock thrust out in obscene majesty. The huge pole hung above her like a sword, darkened at the head, and pulsing in anticipation. Oh God ... in her mouth ... yes ... she wanted its throbbing hotness in her mouth.
He liked to be sucked, and she loved it! Impatiently, Venkat jerked her head forward, until her softly petaled lips touched the achingly eager head of his cock. Oh Christ, yes! The first searing contact of Jayanessa's wetly oval lips sent an electric charge sparking through the whole length of his wildly pulsating prick.
He groaned in lewd hunger, as he saw the lushly curved body of his married cousin kneeling nakedly before him.
His head lowered, so that he could watch the lust-contorted features of his beautiful wife's face poised there before his loins, and his brain reeled with the mental image of his thickly pulsing cock fucking in and out of her tightly oval lips. She was going to suck him.
He could already feel the cum juices beginning to stir restlessly in his balls, and knew it wouldn't be long before it would come spewing out of his prick like a flow of white-hot lava.
"Hurry, hurry!" he begged. "Suck it, baby, suck it!"
Suddenly, in obedience, Jayanessa plunged her head forward, taking his entire hugely throbbing cock into her throat.
Venkat felt the incredible wet heat of her soft rounded lips close over the sensitive head of his cock, felt her firebrand tongue obediently lick circles of liquid fire around and around it, flicking into the glans opening, drinking up the lubricating fluid oozing there.
His hands tightened in her hair as he thrust his loins forward, driving the length of his wildly eager cock deep into the soft, hot folds of her mouth, feeling it slam against the back of her throat.
"Uuuummmm!" Jayanessa choked around her young cousin's cock.
"Ooooooohhh, yeah, baby!" the ambitious young cousin cried in lust-crazed agreement.
Jayanessa drew back slightly, so that she was able to taste the pungent slipperiness of his juices again, twirling her tongue maddeningly faster around the heavily throbbing head.
He watched her wetly sucking lips hungrily working on his cock, watched her warm, wet mouth pucker outward and then back in again as she bobbled up and down over the full length of his thickly pulsating cock.
There on the side the very sight of his beautiful wife eagerly sucking her cousin's prick increased his own arousal, and his loins tensed and began frantically jerking in his hands.
All of his cock disappeared with each forward thrust into the darkness and soon he had come in his own hands – he could not hold for long and all that while she was with her cousin's prick only a small stretch of it showed whitely glistening with saliva between her widely oval lips.
Her tongue, with a nerve-shattering lick on the out stroke, was a thing gone wild with lust, making the huge cock-head jerk and convulse as though it, too, were a thing alive with a mind of its own.
Jayanessa raveled in the pungent taste and odor of his hotly pulsating cock in her mouth; it was generating wild shivers of excitement which raced through her own nakedly aroused flesh. She was overcome by an eagerness to have him fill her throat with his lewd cum juices. She cupped his ass cheeks and savagely pulled his loins into her face.
Venkat Mani ran his tongue across his dry lips. He felt a tremor course through his loins as he watched his young cousin clamp her lips even tighter around his frantically pulsating cock and begin to suck it rhythmically and hungrily. By God, she was a whore and really getting with it tonight!
He groaned raggedly through the constrictions in his chest and caught her beautiful face harder between his hands to guide the voraciously sucking lips up farther over his hugely pulsing cock.
He could feel the muscles of her throat working as she gulped and tried to devour its full length.
Choking and gagging, Jayanessa reluctantly eased her hungrily sucking mouth down the thickly pulsing cock that was wet with her saliva and glistening in the light from the lamp.
"Oh God ... suck it, keep on ... suck it for me again!" she heard him croak above her. His tensed thighs were quivering as he crouched and impatiently thrust his prick at her face.
Her head came slowly toward him again, and suddenly her tongue flicked out, the tip boring teasingly into the glans opening, causing a thin droplet to flow forth and disappear into her eagerly lapping mouth.
She ran her wetly licking tongue along the underside of the hugely pulsing cock and left her saliva shining on his balls. She smiled as she leaned to her task, for Venkat's virile cock was pulsating wildly, jerking in frenzy with her lewd movements.
She wanted to swallow the whole thing if she could, for the taste of the thinly seeping liquid in her greedily working mouth was like nectar.
It was sending wild tremors of forbidden delight coursing through her. Mewling deep in her throat, she started to suck voraciously.
She would have loved to have her cousin's beautiful cock to cum in her mouth, wanted his hotly scalding juice to gush down her throat and fill her belly and wanted to swallow his cum, taste his cum, suck him dry to the balls! But no – now she wanted him to fuck her- she wanted him to do it now – in front of her husband watching them from the shadows.
She released and sat on the mattress only to recline and look into his sky with the night being pitch dark. It was one of those moon less nights.
He understood and Venkat knelt next to the mattress, his member erect, waving slightly with his movements.
His chest was covered with dark hair that thinned as it reached his stomach and then became thick again as it got to his member. He pulled out a condom from the drawer next to his bed, unwrapped it and unrolled it on his prick. Then he lowered himself onto the bed and sat between Jayanessa's legs.
"I want to fuck you," he whispered. "May I?"
"Yes. I want it very badly – put it in me" Jayanessa wanted it badly.
Jayanessa watched him with fascination as he raised her legs and put them on his shoulders, on either side of his head. He put his hands on her waist and slowly pulled her close over his bent legs.
Just when she thought that it just couldn't go on any longer, Venkat inserted a second finger inside her and as it touched her g-spot, she started another orgasm. It was unbelievable to her - she thought she might pass out or something - she had never felt this way.
Venkat seemed to know what he was doing - maybe he had done this before. Jayanessa gave up completely and just enjoyed the delicious orgasms cruising through her body.
Then in one final shudder of orgasmic pleasure, she lay back on the bed, giving herself up to the need of her pussy as the muscles squeezed his finger, her hips driving it deep inside, her legs pressed around Venkat's head.
Jayanessa moaned in a long sigh of pleasure as her orgasm subsided. Her body slowly relaxed as she straightened out her legs and pulled herself onto the bed.
Jayanessa lay on the nice soft mattress kept for drying in the sun by her husband that morning, her hair falling over her face, her body covered with a film of sweat, her breasts exposed, her legs slightly together, bent, her pussy showing beautifully between them.
Venkat couldn't resist anymore. He got up and looked into her eyes and beckoned her near him.
Jayanessa watched him as he asked her to take off his clothes, her breathing slow, her eyes taking in every part of his body as it was tantalizingly revealed. She wondered why a look at his body made her feel so hungry for a touch, her body so little satisfied after having orgasmed in so satisfying a manner just a minute ago.
"Take out my prick," he said.
She reached out again, slowly and deliberately. Her trembling fingers found the tongue of his belt and released it. Fumbling, she found the zipper, pulling it down to reveal the visibly pulsing bulge in the front of her husband's white jockey shorts.
She worked his jeans slowly down the long muscular legs. Kicking off his shoes quickly, Venkat nudged the whole bundle to the side of the couch, his eyes never leaving his cousin's strangely smiling face kneeling in front of him, his hands still lightly twisted in the silky auburn hair.
"Skid my shorts down," he continued. He watched as she reached for his hips, her tanned arms pulling the huge, brown, billowing tits even more upright and upward-thrusting.
The young cousin thought he would go mad from the sensations of those slender fingers pulling the shorts down his hips. His painfully throbbing cock was already jumping like it had a life of its own and he could feel his cum-laden balls growing hard and demanding. Jayanessa gasped as she stretched the knit jockey shorts downward, releasing the awesome length of her cousin's painfully jerking cock that bounded out of the cloth jail like an angry charging monster.
Oh God! It was beautiful. Beautiful! She could see the blue-veined organ poling out just above her face, so stiff and huge with his virile young desire that it looked as though it might burst right through the smooth, satiny skin that encased it. Oh dear God! How she wanted it! She wanted it fucking deep up inside her cunt–deep up inside.
Venkat Mani looked down at his beautiful black-haired cousin kneeling at his feet like a slave, taking off his shorts. He was pleased at her look of lust when his huge cock sprang out before her like a thick pole.
She trembled uncontrollably and her tits quivered as the breath rasped out of her lungs. Her soft, full mouth quaked and she swallowed, lips trembling as her wetly pointed tongue snaked out to lick their fearful dryness.
Meanwhile in the shadows her husband John impatiently kicked the jockey shorts off his feet and jerked his shirt off like a madman. Softly holding his dick he looked at his wife and her beautiful face waiting to devour her cousin and the cousin holding his wife again by the jaws, as he looked down at her adoringly.
"Now ... kiss my cock ... gently ... like you like it!" Obediently, Jayanessa opened her wetly glistening lips.
Her eyes looked down the length of her cousin's hard muscular body to the tightly curled black patch of pubic hairs where his heavily throbbing cock thrust out in obscene majesty. The huge pole hung above her like a sword, darkened at the head, and pulsing in anticipation. Oh God ... in her mouth ... yes ... she wanted its throbbing hotness in her mouth.
He liked to be sucked, and she loved it! Impatiently, Venkat jerked her head forward, until her softly petaled lips touched the achingly eager head of his cock. Oh Christ, yes! The first searing contact of Jayanessa's wetly oval lips sent an electric charge sparking through the whole length of his wildly pulsating prick.
He groaned in lewd hunger, as he saw the lushly curved body of his married cousin kneeling nakedly before him.
His head lowered, so that he could watch the lust-contorted features of his beautiful wife's face poised there before his loins, and his brain reeled with the mental image of his thickly pulsing cock fucking in and out of her tightly oval lips. She was going to suck him.
He could already feel the cum juices beginning to stir restlessly in his balls, and knew it wouldn't be long before it would come spewing out of his prick like a flow of white-hot lava.
"Hurry, hurry!" he begged. "Suck it, baby, suck it!"
Suddenly, in obedience, Jayanessa plunged her head forward, taking his entire hugely throbbing cock into her throat.
Venkat felt the incredible wet heat of her soft rounded lips close over the sensitive head of his cock, felt her firebrand tongue obediently lick circles of liquid fire around and around it, flicking into the glans opening, drinking up the lubricating fluid oozing there.
His hands tightened in her hair as he thrust his loins forward, driving the length of his wildly eager cock deep into the soft, hot folds of her mouth, feeling it slam against the back of her throat.
"Uuuummmm!" Jayanessa choked around her young cousin's cock.
"Ooooooohhh, yeah, baby!" the ambitious young cousin cried in lust-crazed agreement.
Jayanessa drew back slightly, so that she was able to taste the pungent slipperiness of his juices again, twirling her tongue maddeningly faster around the heavily throbbing head.
He watched her wetly sucking lips hungrily working on his cock, watched her warm, wet mouth pucker outward and then back in again as she bobbled up and down over the full length of his thickly pulsating cock.
There on the side the very sight of his beautiful wife eagerly sucking her cousin's prick increased his own arousal, and his loins tensed and began frantically jerking in his hands.
All of his cock disappeared with each forward thrust into the darkness and soon he had come in his own hands – he could not hold for long and all that while she was with her cousin's prick only a small stretch of it showed whitely glistening with saliva between her widely oval lips.
Her tongue, with a nerve-shattering lick on the out stroke, was a thing gone wild with lust, making the huge cock-head jerk and convulse as though it, too, were a thing alive with a mind of its own.
Jayanessa raveled in the pungent taste and odor of his hotly pulsating cock in her mouth; it was generating wild shivers of excitement which raced through her own nakedly aroused flesh. She was overcome by an eagerness to have him fill her throat with his lewd cum juices. She cupped his ass cheeks and savagely pulled his loins into her face.
Venkat Mani ran his tongue across his dry lips. He felt a tremor course through his loins as he watched his young cousin clamp her lips even tighter around his frantically pulsating cock and begin to suck it rhythmically and hungrily. By God, she was a whore and really getting with it tonight!
He groaned raggedly through the constrictions in his chest and caught her beautiful face harder between his hands to guide the voraciously sucking lips up farther over his hugely pulsing cock.
He could feel the muscles of her throat working as she gulped and tried to devour its full length.
Choking and gagging, Jayanessa reluctantly eased her hungrily sucking mouth down the thickly pulsing cock that was wet with her saliva and glistening in the light from the lamp.
"Oh God ... suck it, keep on ... suck it for me again!" she heard him croak above her. His tensed thighs were quivering as he crouched and impatiently thrust his prick at her face.
Her head came slowly toward him again, and suddenly her tongue flicked out, the tip boring teasingly into the glans opening, causing a thin droplet to flow forth and disappear into her eagerly lapping mouth.
She ran her wetly licking tongue along the underside of the hugely pulsing cock and left her saliva shining on his balls. She smiled as she leaned to her task, for Venkat's virile cock was pulsating wildly, jerking in frenzy with her lewd movements.
She wanted to swallow the whole thing if she could, for the taste of the thinly seeping liquid in her greedily working mouth was like nectar.
It was sending wild tremors of forbidden delight coursing through her. Mewling deep in her throat, she started to suck voraciously.
She would have loved to have her cousin's beautiful cock to cum in her mouth, wanted his hotly scalding juice to gush down her throat and fill her belly and wanted to swallow his cum, taste his cum, suck him dry to the balls! But no – now she wanted him to fuck her- she wanted him to do it now – in front of her husband watching them from the shadows.
She released and sat on the mattress only to recline and look into his sky with the night being pitch dark. It was one of those moon less nights.
He understood and Venkat knelt next to the mattress, his member erect, waving slightly with his movements.
His chest was covered with dark hair that thinned as it reached his stomach and then became thick again as it got to his member. He pulled out a condom from the drawer next to his bed, unwrapped it and unrolled it on his prick. Then he lowered himself onto the bed and sat between Jayanessa's legs.
"I want to fuck you," he whispered. "May I?"
"Yes. I want it very badly – put it in me" Jayanessa wanted it badly.
Jayanessa watched him with fascination as he raised her legs and put them on his shoulders, on either side of his head. He put his hands on her waist and slowly pulled her close over his bent legs.
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