Adultery Namrata’s sexual appetite… (Complete)

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Their bodies melted into a tangle of hot, urgent, aching flesh as they worked together, feeding the flames of desire that consumed them. In and out, he pumped into the clutching socket of her sex. Faster and harder, he tried to drive his thick, swollen lance of prick into her pyaasi choot as she had urged him. Groaning and bucking, Namrata existed only for the fat slab of man meat that packed its way into her cunt. Her whole body was caught in a rushing tidal wave of sexual desire. Higher and higher, he whipped her on. Centering at their joined cores, swirling fingers of pleasure washed out and covered her. Each torrent of desire growing in strength, Namrata was blasted into the exploding universe of orgasmic oblivion.

 
Clinging to the young auto-rickshaw driver, who still pumped himself into her body, she soared on a skyrocketing nebula of pleasure. Lust completely shattered her soul, then re-assembled it over and over Salaciously, Namrata fucked her naked buttocks back at her panting young fucker to get the full benefit of his shaft of hardness buffeting into the inflamed cuntal passage. Every muscle in her naked body contracted as she felt the erotic jolt of sensual pleasure spasm through her screaming belly. "Yeeeaah." As the orgasm hit her, she threw herself around on the ground, rubbing her back and her naked ass against the earth and the dead leaves, her cries of lust echoing among the trees.

Feeling the woman beneath him go rigid, he let the last wall of control crumble from his body, allowing the thick rush of sperm and semen to boil up through his penis and blast into the contracting hole of pussy surrounding him. Groaning in the stream of ecstasy that raced through his loins, he emptied his balls into the awaiting chalice of her belly. Gratefully, the steaming fountain of come spurted from his testicles, coating and soaking the quaking folds of her choot. Then he pulled out leaving Namrata begging for more as her orgasm continued to consume her body.

Namrata lay on the grass unable to move and not caring. A flickering smile of sensual satiated pleasure played across her happy face as he quickly stood up, gaping down at her as though he still could not believe what had happened to him. Namrata lay on the damp grass for a couple of minutes before she felt the cold against her bare backside. She got to her feet, her cunt still twitching and staggered towards auto-rickshaw. Lokesh watched her hips swaying, her ass bobbing as she teetered in her high heeled sandals. Namrata lit a cigarette and slouched down on the back seat spreading her legs as she took a classy drag and exhaled a long, slow, thick line of smoke through pursed lips. Namrata wasn't finished with him by any means. She had a deep-seated lust and one orgasm, although incredibly gratifying, was not nearly enough to satisfy her.

"saba kapaDe ikaThThe kar ke yahAn  le aao.. abhI merA man nahIn  bharA hai..." she told him. Lokesh did as he was told and picked up his trousers and Namrata's blouse and panties and came back to her. Namrata stopped him as he started putting on his trousers. "arey... baiTh na.. sunasAna jagaha hai... koii nahIn  aayega... le cigarette pIyegA..." Lokesh told her he did not smoke and sat there on the ground beside the auto-rickshaw before Namrata. She smiled at him drawing deeply at her cigarette, and then adjusted her legs, parting them and her fleshy choot stretched open. Lokesh smiled back drinking in the beauty of her fleshy hairless choot. The entrance to her cunt dripped with his spent sperm. "kyA khyaal hai... ek aur daur ho jaaye...idhara mere paas baiTh... tere pyaare lund ko taiyaar karti hoon ..." Namrata said in a very sex voice as she stretched her leg and caressed his penis with her high-heeled sandal.