08-01-2019, 04:19 PM
"Oh uhhh oh ma uhhh oh Chandra yes oh god yes!" she gasped.
Grinning, he released her breasts and moved lower. His tongue rippled down her flat belly, swirled through her navel and moved lower. With the long slits inside and outside her *dhoti* pants, her cunt was completely exposed. Chandra quickened in excitement as he bent lower and saw the gold chain that descended from the girdle nestling between her cunt-lips, running down the length of her crack and disappearing into the deep cleft between her buttocks. It was an extraordinarily sexy sight. Jayanessa's fingers rippled down her body and she pulled her cunt-lips open for him. That excited him further, seeing her slender fingers in her crotch, the backs of her wrists webbed by the fine gold chains, the rings twinkling on her fingers.
Chandra pushed his face into her crotch and ran his tongue down her cunt. It was sopping wet. The tangy taste of her cunt-juices and their musky odour inflamed his lust.
Jayanessa gasped, her hips writhing, lifting, her legs spreading, her fingers pulling her cunt-lips wider still.
"Ohhhhhhh yes! Oh god yes, Chandra, c'mon, do it!"
Chandra curved his tongue into a sharp, spatula form and drove it into her wet slit.
Jayanessa gasped and cried out, arching her back, her hands flying to her breasts, lifting and squeezing them erotically. Her hips bucked and writhed under his face. Chandra swirled his tongue through her wet cunt, savoring her streaming cunt-juices. Jayanessa gasped and moaned her pleasure. He parted her cunt-lips wider and whipped the hard, gorged stem of her clitoris with his tongue rapidly. Jayanessa hissed in pleasure, arching steeply. Chandra slowed and, using his tongue, pushed the gold chain deeper into her slit, scbanging it delicately over her clitoris. Jayanessa cried out in pleasure, her hands mauling her swollen breasts, her head flung back, jerking erotically from side to side. The feeling was exquisite; his hot breath, his thick, heavy, rough tongue, the hard rasp of the metal. Jayanessa's body flamed with desire.
"Ohhhhhhh uhhhhh yes! Oh fuck yes! Ohhh that's it! Yes! There! Oh god oh god oh god uhhhh oh yes uhhh oh ma uhh *hanh* uhhh ohhhhh!" she cried, writhing and thrashing feverishly on the glass surface.
Chandra pushed her legs wider apart. She lifted her feet and hooked them onto the armchair and sofa on either side of the coffee-table, her feet pressed to the padded armrests. Slowly, levering herself against the heavy seating, she lifted her hips higher, off the glass surface. Her cunt-lips unfurled fully. Her buttocks were flexed taut with the tension of the position, for she now had her hips and back in the air, her shoulders on the table. The gold chain was crushed between her buttocks. Quickly, she pushed her hands under her hips, supporting her weight, and relaxed her buttocks. They lobed open, unflexing slowly. Her cunt was on level with his face now. Chandra chuckled and slowly ground a thick finger into her wet slit. Her cunt channel was hot and tight and, as it convulsed on his probing finger, she gasped loudly. Chandra shoved his tongue back into her cunt, now finger-fucking and tongue-fucking her simultaneously.
"Oh uhh *hanh* uhh ohhh uhh *hanh* uhh oh ma uh oh ma uh oh ma uhhh oh ma uhh oh ma! Oh ma! Oh ma! Oh! OHHHHH uhhh OHHHH!" Jayanessa cried.
Her face was radiant with lust, the nostrils flared, her eyes closed, her mouth open. Her body jerked and lurched and her hips writhed and swayed and undulated in the upthrust position. Her breasts wobbled and shook sexily with her movements. Chandra ran his tongue up and down the length of her cunt, flicked her clitoris repeatedly and twisted his finger this way and that inside her frantically convulsing cunt. Her cries rose in pitch and volume. She soared up to the brink of a violent orgasm, gasping and crying out.
Timing it to perfection, Chandra stopped, sliding his finger out of her slit, lifting his head. Jayanessa gasped in dismay and shock, moaning angrily.
"For god's sake, Chandra! Don't stop! Not now!"
He chuckled and rose, denying her. Jayanessa moaned, her body sinking back onto the glass top, her fingers working her breasts and cunt feverishly. Quickly, Chandra turned and straddled her face. She groaned, opening her mouth gratefully, and took his cock deep into her mouth. Chandra grunted in pleasure and, bending over her body, pushed his face into her crotch again. Her breasts were hot and fleshy against his thighs; her jewelry rasped sexily between their bodies. Jayanessa groaned deep in her cock-filled throat as he lapped gently at her flowing cunt-juices again. She sucked his cock slowly and deeply. His buttocks bobbed and rocked up and down over her face. His cock glistened as it ground in and out of her luscious lips. Her teeth scbangd delicately over his shaft. He flicked her clitoris delicately with his tongue and fingertip. She groaned, her hips writhing under his face, and ran her tongue around his cock-head, sucking it insistently, scbanging her teeth along the hard shaft. They writhed together on the coffee-table, devouring each other, prolonging the pleasure.
When he stopped again, Jayanessa felt like a bubbling cauldron of lust and desire. Chandra rolled smoothly off her body and quickly returned to the other end of the table, kneeling between her spread thighs. Jayanessa moaned softly, her bejeweled fingers pulling her cunt-lips open, moving the gold chain aside.
"C'mon ... shove it in, Chandra ... fuck my slit ... fuck me hard, lover! I want your cock in my cunt!"
Her soft words, guttural in tone and dripping desire, aroused him intensely. His eyes lingered on her spread-eagled body, wantonly offered for his pleasure. Her chest heaved with excitement. Her breasts were squeezed between her outstretched arms, luscious and tempting. Her jeweled fingers clawed her cunt-lips open, revealing the moist flesh within. Her legs were stretched apart in a wide V, her feet still on the chair and sofa on either side of the coffee-table.
Chandra's pulse raced with pleasure. He prised her cunt-lips open with his thumbs and pressed his cock-head to her slit. Jayanessa bit her lower lip in tension; she could feel the searing heat of his cock at her cunt. She fondled his shaft and cock-head lovingly.
"C'mon," she muttered. "Do it! Fuck me, lover!"
Chandra took a deep breath and, flexing his buttocks slowly, slid his hips forward. His huge penis surged into her cunt, stretching her cunt-lips wide open. He gasped loudly as he entered her hot, wet, tight fissure. Her cunt convulsed frantically on his penetrating cock. The breath hissed from her throat. Her mouth tore open. Her body bowed, and her head arched back. Her hands flew to her breasts, lifting and squeezing them hard, her fingers pinching her nipples. His cock was magnificent, rock-hard, and enormously thick and long; it went in and in and in, piercing her cunt deeply, probing the innermost recesses of her cunt.
"OHHHHHHHHHH!" she gasped. "Oh yes! Ohhhh god yes, Chandra, yes! Ohhhhh uhhh yes! Do it! Fuck me, baby! Fuck my cunt! C'mon Ohhhhhh yes! That's it! Oh ma uhhhh yes! Oh yes!"
"C'mon! Take it! Take it, whore! Take my cock!" he gasped.
He began fucking her heavily and deeply and slowly, his head arched back, his buttocks flexing and un-flexing, his hips rocking back and forth, sliding to and fro in a deep, piercing, mesmerizingly steady rhythm. His cock ground in and out of her cunt, sliding outward, and then grinding deep into her cunt again. Jayanessa gasped and moaned, her head rolling from side to side, her hands on her breasts, her hips writhing and heaving. Chandra gripped her thighs, lifting them higher and wider as he pushed his cock in as deep as he could.
Her cunt was incredible: Hot, tight, wet, it convulsed and contracted fiercely on his throbbing penis, seeming to draw him deeper and deeper into its vortex. The gold chain rasped against his thick, rough-skinned cock-shaft as it stroked in and out of her slit. Gasping and grunting, the investor began moving faster. His hips swung back and forth in longer, deeper, quicker strokes, and his cock piston smoothly in and out of her cunt. Jayanessa moaned and writhed, her body lurching and rocking under his thrusts, her swollen breasts bouncing heavily.
"Oh ma! Oh ma! Oh ma oh ma oh ma ohhhhhhh uhh *hanh* yes oh yes oh god yes Chandra yes oh god Chandra! Ohhh uhhhhhh Ohhhhhhh SUHHHHL-MA ... uhhhh AHHHHHHHHHN uhhhhhh OHHHHHH!"
"Ah uh ah uh ah uh ah oh yeh oh yeh uh oh yeh uh oh yeh uh ohhhh!" he cried, panting heavily, rocking his hips back and forth faster and faster.
Now he put his hands on the base of her belly, pulling her cunt-lips wide open and, gritting his teeth, grimacing, biting his lower lip in tension as the heat built and surged and spread in his loins, he began ramming and reaming greedily into her cunt. Each thrust drew a broken, shuddering gasp from her throat. Jayanessa's body whipped and writhed on the table, her jewelry tinkling, the metal glinting and winking, slithering this way and that on her tawny skin. Hissing in pleasure, he slowed again, now swirling his hips as he thrust into her so that his cunt entered her from all angles.
"OHH uhhh OHHH!" she gasped deliriously, her head flipping from side to side. "Oh fuck yes! Oh baby yes! Fuck me! Fuck me hard, Chandra! Oh god yes!"
"Ahhhh uhhh Ohhhh yeh! Ohhhhhh uhhhhh yes!" he moaned.
"The sheath," she gasped, sensing the imminence of his orgasm. "Put it on! Quickly!"
With a shuddering groan, slid out of her cunt and she gasped at the sudden release in pressure. He grabbed the black leather cod-piece and struggled into it. A thick black strap circled his lean hips and narrow waist. Twin thongs descended from the girdle and supported a black latex sheath for his cock. He slid his penis into it. It was a snug, perfect fit. His cock-head popped out of the aperture in the tip. The shaft length of the sheath had short flexible spikes, thick round studs and knobs and a cleverly designed free-form lattice of intersecting ribs that were thick and long. Putting it on, he felt his erection harden and, simultaneously, the ebbing of his orgasm. He grinned in delight.
Craning her head, Jayanessa stared at his armored penis and moaned thickly.
"God, I want that in my cunt!" she muttered. "C'mon, Chandra, fuck me!"
Grinning, Chandra bent over her between her spread thighs and gripped the sides of the table, his knees deeply bent. His cock-head probed at her cunt. She guided his penis to her orifice. He grunted and, flexing his buttocks slowly, ground down deep into her flesh, driving inexorably inwards.
The breath rattled from her throat. Her mouth opened in a soundless gasp, her head arching back, her back bowing steeply. The spikes bent as they pierced through her cunt-lips, scbanging delightfully through her quivering cunt-flesh. The hard knobs and studs and ribs mashed her gorged clitoris. The pleasure was intense, unbearable. Her hips jerked and lurched up to his and she dug her fingers into the thick pads of muscle in his shoulders. He winced as her fingernails broke his skin and pushed deeper still.
"OHHHHHUHHHHHHHHHHHAHHHHHHHH!" she gasped, her voice hoarse and ragged, her chest heaving, her face a vision of lust. "Oh ma uhhhhh AHHHHHHHHHH!"
Her cunt convulsed on his penis. Chandra gasped: He could feel the heat of her cunt through the fine latex sheath. He bent deeply forward, his powerful deltoid muscles rippling, his arms bending, his biceps and triceps flexed taut, and kissed her hungrily, thrusting his tongue into his mouth. His buttocks were flexed taut, his hips pressed down between her thighs, his cock embedded in her flesh. Jayanessa moaned and sucked eagerly on his tongue, her fingers caressing his hard body.
Grinning, he released her breasts and moved lower. His tongue rippled down her flat belly, swirled through her navel and moved lower. With the long slits inside and outside her *dhoti* pants, her cunt was completely exposed. Chandra quickened in excitement as he bent lower and saw the gold chain that descended from the girdle nestling between her cunt-lips, running down the length of her crack and disappearing into the deep cleft between her buttocks. It was an extraordinarily sexy sight. Jayanessa's fingers rippled down her body and she pulled her cunt-lips open for him. That excited him further, seeing her slender fingers in her crotch, the backs of her wrists webbed by the fine gold chains, the rings twinkling on her fingers.
Chandra pushed his face into her crotch and ran his tongue down her cunt. It was sopping wet. The tangy taste of her cunt-juices and their musky odour inflamed his lust.
Jayanessa gasped, her hips writhing, lifting, her legs spreading, her fingers pulling her cunt-lips wider still.
"Ohhhhhhh yes! Oh god yes, Chandra, c'mon, do it!"
Chandra curved his tongue into a sharp, spatula form and drove it into her wet slit.
Jayanessa gasped and cried out, arching her back, her hands flying to her breasts, lifting and squeezing them erotically. Her hips bucked and writhed under his face. Chandra swirled his tongue through her wet cunt, savoring her streaming cunt-juices. Jayanessa gasped and moaned her pleasure. He parted her cunt-lips wider and whipped the hard, gorged stem of her clitoris with his tongue rapidly. Jayanessa hissed in pleasure, arching steeply. Chandra slowed and, using his tongue, pushed the gold chain deeper into her slit, scbanging it delicately over her clitoris. Jayanessa cried out in pleasure, her hands mauling her swollen breasts, her head flung back, jerking erotically from side to side. The feeling was exquisite; his hot breath, his thick, heavy, rough tongue, the hard rasp of the metal. Jayanessa's body flamed with desire.
"Ohhhhhhh uhhhhh yes! Oh fuck yes! Ohhh that's it! Yes! There! Oh god oh god oh god uhhhh oh yes uhhh oh ma uhh *hanh* uhhh ohhhhh!" she cried, writhing and thrashing feverishly on the glass surface.
Chandra pushed her legs wider apart. She lifted her feet and hooked them onto the armchair and sofa on either side of the coffee-table, her feet pressed to the padded armrests. Slowly, levering herself against the heavy seating, she lifted her hips higher, off the glass surface. Her cunt-lips unfurled fully. Her buttocks were flexed taut with the tension of the position, for she now had her hips and back in the air, her shoulders on the table. The gold chain was crushed between her buttocks. Quickly, she pushed her hands under her hips, supporting her weight, and relaxed her buttocks. They lobed open, unflexing slowly. Her cunt was on level with his face now. Chandra chuckled and slowly ground a thick finger into her wet slit. Her cunt channel was hot and tight and, as it convulsed on his probing finger, she gasped loudly. Chandra shoved his tongue back into her cunt, now finger-fucking and tongue-fucking her simultaneously.
"Oh uhh *hanh* uhh ohhh uhh *hanh* uhh oh ma uh oh ma uh oh ma uhhh oh ma uhh oh ma! Oh ma! Oh ma! Oh! OHHHHH uhhh OHHHH!" Jayanessa cried.
Her face was radiant with lust, the nostrils flared, her eyes closed, her mouth open. Her body jerked and lurched and her hips writhed and swayed and undulated in the upthrust position. Her breasts wobbled and shook sexily with her movements. Chandra ran his tongue up and down the length of her cunt, flicked her clitoris repeatedly and twisted his finger this way and that inside her frantically convulsing cunt. Her cries rose in pitch and volume. She soared up to the brink of a violent orgasm, gasping and crying out.
Timing it to perfection, Chandra stopped, sliding his finger out of her slit, lifting his head. Jayanessa gasped in dismay and shock, moaning angrily.
"For god's sake, Chandra! Don't stop! Not now!"
He chuckled and rose, denying her. Jayanessa moaned, her body sinking back onto the glass top, her fingers working her breasts and cunt feverishly. Quickly, Chandra turned and straddled her face. She groaned, opening her mouth gratefully, and took his cock deep into her mouth. Chandra grunted in pleasure and, bending over her body, pushed his face into her crotch again. Her breasts were hot and fleshy against his thighs; her jewelry rasped sexily between their bodies. Jayanessa groaned deep in her cock-filled throat as he lapped gently at her flowing cunt-juices again. She sucked his cock slowly and deeply. His buttocks bobbed and rocked up and down over her face. His cock glistened as it ground in and out of her luscious lips. Her teeth scbangd delicately over his shaft. He flicked her clitoris delicately with his tongue and fingertip. She groaned, her hips writhing under his face, and ran her tongue around his cock-head, sucking it insistently, scbanging her teeth along the hard shaft. They writhed together on the coffee-table, devouring each other, prolonging the pleasure.
When he stopped again, Jayanessa felt like a bubbling cauldron of lust and desire. Chandra rolled smoothly off her body and quickly returned to the other end of the table, kneeling between her spread thighs. Jayanessa moaned softly, her bejeweled fingers pulling her cunt-lips open, moving the gold chain aside.
"C'mon ... shove it in, Chandra ... fuck my slit ... fuck me hard, lover! I want your cock in my cunt!"
Her soft words, guttural in tone and dripping desire, aroused him intensely. His eyes lingered on her spread-eagled body, wantonly offered for his pleasure. Her chest heaved with excitement. Her breasts were squeezed between her outstretched arms, luscious and tempting. Her jeweled fingers clawed her cunt-lips open, revealing the moist flesh within. Her legs were stretched apart in a wide V, her feet still on the chair and sofa on either side of the coffee-table.
Chandra's pulse raced with pleasure. He prised her cunt-lips open with his thumbs and pressed his cock-head to her slit. Jayanessa bit her lower lip in tension; she could feel the searing heat of his cock at her cunt. She fondled his shaft and cock-head lovingly.
"C'mon," she muttered. "Do it! Fuck me, lover!"
Chandra took a deep breath and, flexing his buttocks slowly, slid his hips forward. His huge penis surged into her cunt, stretching her cunt-lips wide open. He gasped loudly as he entered her hot, wet, tight fissure. Her cunt convulsed frantically on his penetrating cock. The breath hissed from her throat. Her mouth tore open. Her body bowed, and her head arched back. Her hands flew to her breasts, lifting and squeezing them hard, her fingers pinching her nipples. His cock was magnificent, rock-hard, and enormously thick and long; it went in and in and in, piercing her cunt deeply, probing the innermost recesses of her cunt.
"OHHHHHHHHHH!" she gasped. "Oh yes! Ohhhh god yes, Chandra, yes! Ohhhhh uhhh yes! Do it! Fuck me, baby! Fuck my cunt! C'mon Ohhhhhh yes! That's it! Oh ma uhhhh yes! Oh yes!"
"C'mon! Take it! Take it, whore! Take my cock!" he gasped.
He began fucking her heavily and deeply and slowly, his head arched back, his buttocks flexing and un-flexing, his hips rocking back and forth, sliding to and fro in a deep, piercing, mesmerizingly steady rhythm. His cock ground in and out of her cunt, sliding outward, and then grinding deep into her cunt again. Jayanessa gasped and moaned, her head rolling from side to side, her hands on her breasts, her hips writhing and heaving. Chandra gripped her thighs, lifting them higher and wider as he pushed his cock in as deep as he could.
Her cunt was incredible: Hot, tight, wet, it convulsed and contracted fiercely on his throbbing penis, seeming to draw him deeper and deeper into its vortex. The gold chain rasped against his thick, rough-skinned cock-shaft as it stroked in and out of her slit. Gasping and grunting, the investor began moving faster. His hips swung back and forth in longer, deeper, quicker strokes, and his cock piston smoothly in and out of her cunt. Jayanessa moaned and writhed, her body lurching and rocking under his thrusts, her swollen breasts bouncing heavily.
"Oh ma! Oh ma! Oh ma oh ma oh ma ohhhhhhh uhh *hanh* yes oh yes oh god yes Chandra yes oh god Chandra! Ohhh uhhhhhh Ohhhhhhh SUHHHHL-MA ... uhhhh AHHHHHHHHHN uhhhhhh OHHHHHH!"
"Ah uh ah uh ah uh ah oh yeh oh yeh uh oh yeh uh oh yeh uh ohhhh!" he cried, panting heavily, rocking his hips back and forth faster and faster.
Now he put his hands on the base of her belly, pulling her cunt-lips wide open and, gritting his teeth, grimacing, biting his lower lip in tension as the heat built and surged and spread in his loins, he began ramming and reaming greedily into her cunt. Each thrust drew a broken, shuddering gasp from her throat. Jayanessa's body whipped and writhed on the table, her jewelry tinkling, the metal glinting and winking, slithering this way and that on her tawny skin. Hissing in pleasure, he slowed again, now swirling his hips as he thrust into her so that his cunt entered her from all angles.
"OHH uhhh OHHH!" she gasped deliriously, her head flipping from side to side. "Oh fuck yes! Oh baby yes! Fuck me! Fuck me hard, Chandra! Oh god yes!"
"Ahhhh uhhh Ohhhh yeh! Ohhhhhh uhhhhh yes!" he moaned.
"The sheath," she gasped, sensing the imminence of his orgasm. "Put it on! Quickly!"
With a shuddering groan, slid out of her cunt and she gasped at the sudden release in pressure. He grabbed the black leather cod-piece and struggled into it. A thick black strap circled his lean hips and narrow waist. Twin thongs descended from the girdle and supported a black latex sheath for his cock. He slid his penis into it. It was a snug, perfect fit. His cock-head popped out of the aperture in the tip. The shaft length of the sheath had short flexible spikes, thick round studs and knobs and a cleverly designed free-form lattice of intersecting ribs that were thick and long. Putting it on, he felt his erection harden and, simultaneously, the ebbing of his orgasm. He grinned in delight.
Craning her head, Jayanessa stared at his armored penis and moaned thickly.
"God, I want that in my cunt!" she muttered. "C'mon, Chandra, fuck me!"
Grinning, Chandra bent over her between her spread thighs and gripped the sides of the table, his knees deeply bent. His cock-head probed at her cunt. She guided his penis to her orifice. He grunted and, flexing his buttocks slowly, ground down deep into her flesh, driving inexorably inwards.
The breath rattled from her throat. Her mouth opened in a soundless gasp, her head arching back, her back bowing steeply. The spikes bent as they pierced through her cunt-lips, scbanging delightfully through her quivering cunt-flesh. The hard knobs and studs and ribs mashed her gorged clitoris. The pleasure was intense, unbearable. Her hips jerked and lurched up to his and she dug her fingers into the thick pads of muscle in his shoulders. He winced as her fingernails broke his skin and pushed deeper still.
"OHHHHHUHHHHHHHHHHHAHHHHHHHH!" she gasped, her voice hoarse and ragged, her chest heaving, her face a vision of lust. "Oh ma uhhhhh AHHHHHHHHHH!"
Her cunt convulsed on his penis. Chandra gasped: He could feel the heat of her cunt through the fine latex sheath. He bent deeply forward, his powerful deltoid muscles rippling, his arms bending, his biceps and triceps flexed taut, and kissed her hungrily, thrusting his tongue into his mouth. His buttocks were flexed taut, his hips pressed down between her thighs, his cock embedded in her flesh. Jayanessa moaned and sucked eagerly on his tongue, her fingers caressing his hard body.
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