11-01-2019, 02:18 PM
"You are very handsome, why do you look at me like that, you must be married to a lovely woman, you Iyengars have lovely women in you life?" she asked.
"I do not know but feel like lost when I look at you, you are so beautiful, you are intoxicating and an addiction for men like us who do not get all the sex from their spouses have to seek solace in sanctuaries like you beautiful. Need beauties like you to regain vigor in life" he succumbed to his thoughts around her pregnant since he had arrived in the morning.
"Where is your wife - did not see her, heard a lot of her and about the two of you?" she was being cheeky.
"Well she was there in the morning, must have gone for some temple visit and later maybe some shopping, she is not the type to hang around for all the rituals. The groom my nephew is going to be with us after the wedding in the US - so will have lot of time with them, that must be going on in her mind, you look so graceful and sexy at the same time, how do you maintain it and must say, you are extremely attractive, do you mind if I touch you, is it allowed?"
She responded to the meek submission from him rather quickly, "Take off your clothes" she murmured. "Take it of first the angavastram, slowly and slowly."
Venkat grinned and, crossing his arms, slowly lifted the top off his head.
Shanti moistened her lips.
He really was an immense turn-on.
His nipples were small and hard and dark pulled wide and low on either side of his chest. She smiled and slid her hands up his body gently, caressing the contours of his body with her fingertips, tilting her face to his. He bent his head and their lips met, fluttered, hesitated, then opened sensuously and she pressed to him, her jewelry warm cold and hard between their bodies, exciting rough on his dark skin. He cupped her face as he kissed her, their tongue fencing erotically.
Her mouth was warm and soft and her tongue probed in his mouth. He slid his hands down to her shoulders and then lower, caressing her back, her hips, her buttocks, her thighs, rising with tantalizing slowness to her breasts.
Shanti murmured as he cupped her breasts through the sexy silk green blouse and black bra inside. They swelled and grew harder and heavier and her nipples stiffened in the taut cloth band and he flicked the hard stubs through the cloth.
Shanti's lips parted reluctantly from his. Her eyes were bright with desire, her mouth open, her breathing shallow and rapid, the nostrils flared. With a soft moan, she dragged her lips and tongue down his face and neck to his chest.
Bending her head, she ran her tongue across his chest, lapping gently at the deep cleft in the centre, then gliding sensuously over the swell and down to one nipple, flicking it rapidly with her tongue. Venkat grunted.
His nipple stiffened and she rapped it rapidly, then opened her mouth and clamped her lips around the nipple and dark aureole and nibbled sharply. Venkat gasped. It felt wonderful. Her shapely fingers crawled across and she scbangd his other nipple with her sharp fingernails.
Venkat quivered in pleasure. Her mouth was soft and moist and her tongue worked his nipple steadily while her teeth scbangd across its hardness. She moved to the other slowly, then returned to the first, then the second. It was slow, exquisite, agonizing.
His cock quivered and began to swell. Her fingers crept down his belly and into his crotch and she squeezed the bulge of his penis through his shorts.
Venkat pushed her down gently and Shanti sank to her knees before him, he looked down at her, his eyes glittering with excitement, his muscles corded with tension and pleasure, breathing heavily. She smiled gently and, her eyes tilted up to watch his expression, opened her mouth and took the tip of his penis in her lips through his lungi and the underwear. Venkat moaned softly. He could feel the heat of her mouth, the muffled softness of her tongue. Reaching up, she drew down the zipper fly of his shorts slowly.
His fleshy penis bounced out, already hardening and she moaned it pleasure. It was magnificent. Already over eight inches long, an inch and a half thick, it was growing still, hardening, rising, lengthening, thickening.
The balls were low and heavy. The cock-shaft was shaved clean and smooth to the hilt. The circumcised cock-head bobbed against her face. Her breath was hot on his penis as she cradled it in her hands and caressed her face with it, running it sexily over her lips and cheeks and eyes. Slowly, she slid her tongue out and ran it over his cock-head. Venkat gasped softly, his belly rippling inward.
"Oh fuck yes!" he murmured. "C'mon! Suck it!"
Shanti resisted the temptation for a few seconds, plying the bulging cock-head with her tongue. Venkat held still, his pulse quickening, his breathing shorter and sharper. At last, her lips flowered and slipped around his cock-head and part of his shaft, enveloping his erection in her warm, moist, soft mouth.
"Oh fuck yes!" Venkat gasped, his head bent, his mouth open. "Oh fuck yes, c'mon, suck it! Ohhhhhh uhhh yeh ... fuck yes, that's it! Mm ... yeh ... c'mon ... suck my dick, Shanti darling ... do it! Ohhhhh uhhhh yes!"
His words of excitement and the tangy taste and musky odour of his penis aroused Shanti. She sucked his cock slowly and deeply and heavily, her head moving back and forth and from side to side.
Her tongue continued describing wonderfully erotic arcs around his thick cock-head. His cock oozed pre-cum gunk and she groaned, jerking his shaft, opening her mouth wide to let him see it fleck her lips and cheeks, dribble onto her tongue. Her eyes lifted to watch him, she ran her tongue down the underside of his cock-shaft to his heavy balls and, opening her mouth, let his testicles drop into it one by one, flicking them with her tongue, and sucking tenderly.
It was an exquisite feeling, having her soft face burrow between his thighs, her warm mouth teasing his balls.
"Fuck yes!" Venkat grunted. "Oh fuck yes!"
Shanti smiled in pleasure and rose again, licking his cock-head. She went higher, kissing and nuzzling his belly, tonguing his hollow navel and caressed his cock with her necklaces. Venkat groaned at the delicate rough rasp of the precious metal on his penis.
She bent his cock down and squeezed it into her deep and inviting cleavage, her hands lifting her breasts and crushing them in a tight sheath over his cock.
Slowly, she masturbated him with her breasts, her tongue and lips on his belly, her necklaces rasping over his cock-shaft. It was an extraordinary, erotic feeling and Venkat's loins grew hot with lust. He pushed her head back down to his cock.
"C'mon ... suck it hard, Shanti ... suck my dick real nice and deep!"
Shanti groaned and, holding her lover's thighs, took his cock, now fully nine inches long and two inches thick, deep in her mouth.
"I do not know but feel like lost when I look at you, you are so beautiful, you are intoxicating and an addiction for men like us who do not get all the sex from their spouses have to seek solace in sanctuaries like you beautiful. Need beauties like you to regain vigor in life" he succumbed to his thoughts around her pregnant since he had arrived in the morning.
"Where is your wife - did not see her, heard a lot of her and about the two of you?" she was being cheeky.
"Well she was there in the morning, must have gone for some temple visit and later maybe some shopping, she is not the type to hang around for all the rituals. The groom my nephew is going to be with us after the wedding in the US - so will have lot of time with them, that must be going on in her mind, you look so graceful and sexy at the same time, how do you maintain it and must say, you are extremely attractive, do you mind if I touch you, is it allowed?"
She responded to the meek submission from him rather quickly, "Take off your clothes" she murmured. "Take it of first the angavastram, slowly and slowly."
Venkat grinned and, crossing his arms, slowly lifted the top off his head.
Shanti moistened her lips.
He really was an immense turn-on.
His nipples were small and hard and dark pulled wide and low on either side of his chest. She smiled and slid her hands up his body gently, caressing the contours of his body with her fingertips, tilting her face to his. He bent his head and their lips met, fluttered, hesitated, then opened sensuously and she pressed to him, her jewelry warm cold and hard between their bodies, exciting rough on his dark skin. He cupped her face as he kissed her, their tongue fencing erotically.
Her mouth was warm and soft and her tongue probed in his mouth. He slid his hands down to her shoulders and then lower, caressing her back, her hips, her buttocks, her thighs, rising with tantalizing slowness to her breasts.
Shanti murmured as he cupped her breasts through the sexy silk green blouse and black bra inside. They swelled and grew harder and heavier and her nipples stiffened in the taut cloth band and he flicked the hard stubs through the cloth.
Shanti's lips parted reluctantly from his. Her eyes were bright with desire, her mouth open, her breathing shallow and rapid, the nostrils flared. With a soft moan, she dragged her lips and tongue down his face and neck to his chest.
Bending her head, she ran her tongue across his chest, lapping gently at the deep cleft in the centre, then gliding sensuously over the swell and down to one nipple, flicking it rapidly with her tongue. Venkat grunted.
His nipple stiffened and she rapped it rapidly, then opened her mouth and clamped her lips around the nipple and dark aureole and nibbled sharply. Venkat gasped. It felt wonderful. Her shapely fingers crawled across and she scbangd his other nipple with her sharp fingernails.
Venkat quivered in pleasure. Her mouth was soft and moist and her tongue worked his nipple steadily while her teeth scbangd across its hardness. She moved to the other slowly, then returned to the first, then the second. It was slow, exquisite, agonizing.
His cock quivered and began to swell. Her fingers crept down his belly and into his crotch and she squeezed the bulge of his penis through his shorts.
Venkat pushed her down gently and Shanti sank to her knees before him, he looked down at her, his eyes glittering with excitement, his muscles corded with tension and pleasure, breathing heavily. She smiled gently and, her eyes tilted up to watch his expression, opened her mouth and took the tip of his penis in her lips through his lungi and the underwear. Venkat moaned softly. He could feel the heat of her mouth, the muffled softness of her tongue. Reaching up, she drew down the zipper fly of his shorts slowly.
His fleshy penis bounced out, already hardening and she moaned it pleasure. It was magnificent. Already over eight inches long, an inch and a half thick, it was growing still, hardening, rising, lengthening, thickening.
The balls were low and heavy. The cock-shaft was shaved clean and smooth to the hilt. The circumcised cock-head bobbed against her face. Her breath was hot on his penis as she cradled it in her hands and caressed her face with it, running it sexily over her lips and cheeks and eyes. Slowly, she slid her tongue out and ran it over his cock-head. Venkat gasped softly, his belly rippling inward.
"Oh fuck yes!" he murmured. "C'mon! Suck it!"
Shanti resisted the temptation for a few seconds, plying the bulging cock-head with her tongue. Venkat held still, his pulse quickening, his breathing shorter and sharper. At last, her lips flowered and slipped around his cock-head and part of his shaft, enveloping his erection in her warm, moist, soft mouth.
"Oh fuck yes!" Venkat gasped, his head bent, his mouth open. "Oh fuck yes, c'mon, suck it! Ohhhhhh uhhh yeh ... fuck yes, that's it! Mm ... yeh ... c'mon ... suck my dick, Shanti darling ... do it! Ohhhhh uhhhh yes!"
His words of excitement and the tangy taste and musky odour of his penis aroused Shanti. She sucked his cock slowly and deeply and heavily, her head moving back and forth and from side to side.
Her tongue continued describing wonderfully erotic arcs around his thick cock-head. His cock oozed pre-cum gunk and she groaned, jerking his shaft, opening her mouth wide to let him see it fleck her lips and cheeks, dribble onto her tongue. Her eyes lifted to watch him, she ran her tongue down the underside of his cock-shaft to his heavy balls and, opening her mouth, let his testicles drop into it one by one, flicking them with her tongue, and sucking tenderly.
It was an exquisite feeling, having her soft face burrow between his thighs, her warm mouth teasing his balls.
"Fuck yes!" Venkat grunted. "Oh fuck yes!"
Shanti smiled in pleasure and rose again, licking his cock-head. She went higher, kissing and nuzzling his belly, tonguing his hollow navel and caressed his cock with her necklaces. Venkat groaned at the delicate rough rasp of the precious metal on his penis.
She bent his cock down and squeezed it into her deep and inviting cleavage, her hands lifting her breasts and crushing them in a tight sheath over his cock.
Slowly, she masturbated him with her breasts, her tongue and lips on his belly, her necklaces rasping over his cock-shaft. It was an extraordinary, erotic feeling and Venkat's loins grew hot with lust. He pushed her head back down to his cock.
"C'mon ... suck it hard, Shanti ... suck my dick real nice and deep!"
Shanti groaned and, holding her lover's thighs, took his cock, now fully nine inches long and two inches thick, deep in her mouth.
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