Indian Love And Trust548
My plane touched down the Mumbai Airport runway little after five o’clock evening.
I had a bundle of nerves over what I was about to face, although it was something that I had dreamed of for quite awhile… meeting my intimate boy friend. Before exiting the plane, I grabbed my luggage from the overhead compartment and proceeded to the exit lounge. I had flown all over just to live together for a few days with my fiancé Suman. As I was unmarried, my sex life was non-existent and I needed to be with a man who loves me and obviously he was Suman. He was the focus of all my fantasies.
Although we shared our hopes and dreams with each other the past one year, through the wonders of modern technology, this was our first meeting and I had come so far… just to be with him. On the way to the exit gate, I felt both extremely nervous and excited. I could see Suman standing in the arrival lounge with a bouquet of roses in his hand. He was tall, fair, muscular, and handsome. His face lit up with a smile when he saw me; mine did the same. He came closer to me, said hello and presented me the bouquet. His voice ran through me and leaved little shivers.
Suman could not help noticing the teasing view of the soft curves of my cleavage as the top button of my low cut blouse was undone. I followed the direction of his gaze, smiled and said: “Hi, what you’re looking for?” He spoke in a soft voice: “Lilly you’re so beautiful!”
I grinned. Suman’s hand went around my waist, pulled me closer and landed his first kiss on my lips. A shudder raced through me. My body shivered with his touch, the first touch of my lover. Electricity cackled through my body, my heart wildly fluttered, nipples started to ache and pussy started to seep.
As our kiss ended I leaned forward to pick up my luggage and my blouse opened more. He glanced on my breasts and glued his eyes on the soft puffy tip topped by a hard pea of my nipple.
Suman blinked his eyes and said radiantly: “God, you are so sexy! Lucky me! What lovely breasts you have, so grown, so attractive!”
I surrounded my hand around his neck and whispered in his ear:
“Suman, my sweet darling, I was eagerly waiting for meeting you. My love, I’m yearning to do every explicit act we talked about.” He grinned: “Me too, my sweet Lilly, me too. Now that we’re together, I’ll take you to my apartment and do what we dreamed about it!” I wanted to dive on him there and then, desire making my limbs weak. I squirmed: “I’m so horny for you. I don’t want to wait.”
Suman lovingly kissed me on my lips once again and said: “Same to me my sweetie, I can scarcely believe it is really happening. You’re so lovely. I’ve dreamed of kissing you from head to toe. I want to pleasure you in any and every way that you desire and at the same time I want to be pleasured by you.”
He pressed his cheek on mine and continued: “My cock is straining to be free to flood your mouth, your pussy, your ass, your hands, your belly, your tits… every part of you.
Suman had such a soft, pleasing voice, which uttered the naughtiest of things with seductive persuasion.
A playful grin came across my face.
Fire filled my insides and moisture flooded my panties. I wanted to bury my hands in his hair, drag him to me and draw his scent deep, lick his neck, bite it, kiss it better, and then lick that smile right off his tantalizing lips. I longed to tear that white shirt from his beautiful fair skin and worship every inch of him with my salivating mouth but with great difficulty I controlled myself.
Suman held my hand and led me to his car kept in the parking place.
As we got in, I leaned closer to him and rested my head upon his shoulder. After another kiss on my lips he started the engine and drove the car on the road. After about fifteen minutes he slowed the car and drove down a narrow road. He stopped the car behind a large brushy bush which blocked the view of anyone driving in on the road.
I sensed Suman is surely going to do some naughty things with me. Still resting my head on his shoulder and eyes closed, I was keenly waiting for his action.
His hand reached to my thigh and slowly raised the hem of my skirt. His artist’s fingers brushed my bare thighs. A smile ran through my lips, I opened my eyes and spread my thighs wider eager for his touch.
Drawing aside my saturated panties, his fingers parted my pussy lips and lubricated them with my excitement. They found my clit and circled it ever so gently.
A finger traveled down and sank deep inside me. I closed my eyes. Suman held my chin, turned my face towards him and whispered: “No, don’t close your eyes; I want to see your pleasure in your eyes.” I gripped the edge of the seat and thrust forward. Feeding my greed, he added another finger and pumped. The incessant rubbing of his thumb on my clit poured waves of unadulterated bliss through me curling my toes.
I wanted to close my eyes, but I wanted my own man to see the bliss in my eyes during my coming. I gripped his hand harder and my groin started to squirm. Only sound came from my mouth: “A-h-h-h-h…” Suman increased the pace of stirring up my pussy, stared at my eyes and asked playfully: “Do you like it?”
Bucking to his wondrous tune I could only say: “Yes that feels good!” A triumphant glow filled his eyes. My quivering and clenching body spent all over his fingers. His lips curled in satisfaction reading my facial gesture. He brought those dripping fingers to his lips. His tongue darted out and licked at the clear juices. He whispered: “Good taste, sweet and salty.”
Scrambling to get myself presentable to him, I turned slightly in the seat to face him and sat back against the door gently parting my legs, raising my right knee and leg up onto the seat and propping my left leg upon the dash.
I unbuttoned a few more buttons of my blouse until it was loose several inches below my breasts exposing them to his eyes. I did not wear any bra.
I slowly raised the hem of my skirt until my thighs were mostly bare and my pussy was exposed to him. Suman’s crazy eyes alternated over my breasts and pussy. He asked me: “What you’re doing?” I smiled looking at him and replied: “I’m showing you my treasures, the treasures for you only.” He smiled: “Is all that for me?”
“Yes darling. Every inch of my body is for you and only for you.” A delight sparkled in his eyes and he laughed out loud: “You’re a nice girl. I love you Lilly!”
I rubbed my pussy lightly with one hand and caressed my right breast with the other. As I lifted my barest and offered him, he leaned forward and took the nipple in his mouth. After few minutes of torturous sucking my nipple and rolling his tongue on it, he took the control of my pussy from my hand.
Suman bowed his head between my silky thighs and started to lick in circles around my pussy outer lips.
Lightly grazing the edge of my pussy he parted my feminine petals with his fingers to expose the deep pink inner lips, glistening with the nectar of my desire.
The tip of his tongue ran up along my slit until he bumped the hard nub of my clit. He flicked it with his tongue several times and then started to draw rings around my hard clit.
My hips rocked with pleasure as he darted his tongue all over my pussy.
His hot tongue worked its magic on the glossy pink lips of my sex. I lost myself to the moment, my fingers clinging to his silky curls. Yes, he adored me, beyond comprehension, beyond words, which made me melt. Suman consumed me with his mouth. I became like an animal exploding with desire. I struggled for a moment and released torrent of my sex juice directly in his mouth. I groaned loudly and grounded my pussy against his mouth as I came and came hard. After I calmed down and returned to normalcy I whispered:
“My love, you know how to fuck a girl’s fantasies, don’t you?” Suman did not reply. Instead he smilingly winked at me and holding the steering rolled the car on the road.
On the drive to his place I kept teasing him all along.
I worked my hands into his pants and wrapped my little fingers around his cock, pulled it out from the confinement, exposed it to my view. I began to tease his cock lightly grasping the shaft and slowly jacking my hand up and down in long strokes. His cock started to grow in my hand.
I cupped his sack and played with his balls. I noticed that he was having problems concentrating on the road and that he was driving way too fast. Once we were at his apartment Suman pulled me and his arms enfolded me, his heady masculine scent enveloping me.
I relaxed against the wall of his chest. Resting my cheek against him I spoke: “I’m so addicted to you my honey.” His lips caressed my neck and he said: “I’m beyond addicted.” I turned in his arms and his fingers started to gently comb my mane, tugging lightly. A choked groan escaped him and our lips met.
Moist and open, our lips brushed. Softly, slowly our tongues rolled and dipped. Muffled moans and panted breaths flowed into each other, lips tugged and nipped, tasting. We devoured one another like starving wild things. Our heated bodies molded together and rocked in passion’s tempestuous dance.
Suman’s lips grazed my throat and lower. He unbuttoned my blouse and his face landed on my bare breasts. His teeth nipped my breasts and I pushed my aching nipples at him. He squeezed them together and laved their pinkness making them tingle at his bite. His fingers slid under my panties, gently caressing my curls. He twitched my aching clit with the tip of the thumbnail, back and forth, coating it with my juices, sending fire to my loins.
I then pushed him back, telling him that I would like to shower first. He showed me the bathroom and leaved me to freshen myself from the flight. I took my time, wanting Suman to get impatient. After creaming my body I slipped into new black panties, short skirt and a fresh shirt.I wandered back to his living room and found him sitting on couch, naked!
He was already hard as a rock, and a small droplet of precum was on his cock head. His cock stood straight up proudly at attention and pulsated with every heart pulsate. It was hard as blue steel and was ready to explode.
I was spellbound to see his huge erection standing up firmly just below the washboard stomach. It was so big, so thick and so long that I could not imagine before. The lovely bluish veins running crisscrossed over the entire shaft and the contrast between the smooth soft head and the hard firm shaft in combination with scrotum with pair of big balls hanging from the root of his cock was unbelievably arousing! The sight of him, naked and hard, got me wet instantly!
Suman suddenly realize that he was completely naked and yet I was not. To remedy the situation he whispered:
“Strip yourself. Lilly I’m eager to see each and every pleasing curves of your voluptuous nude body.” I unbuttoned my shirt, pulled it up and threw it on the floor. My classic pair of firm boobs ad warm pink areolas tipped with light brown nipples was exposed in open air. My nipples were already standing erect.
My hands moved to my skirt. I slid it down before stepping free of it.
I opened my legs revealing the tight black panties.
I began slowly writhe my groin and his attention was directed to my crotch.
The black panties contrasted against my fair skin made the whole encounter more erotic.
Above the panties, my pubic hair line reached for my navel, while the rest of it seemed to be trying to escape through the sides.
Meanwhile, I began to pull and stretch the panties. When I was not pulling the panties, my fat pussy outer lips bulged against the fabric and the outline gave him shivers.
Suman could actually see the entire image of my pussy straining against the confinement.
I pulled the panties taut against my slit and it appeared visibly swollen, while the dampness started to show through.
I clasped the panties together at the top and pulled them up. He watched my pussy feverishly because this made it seem like two pussies on one woman.
One hidden behind the panties with pubic hair partially visible and when I pulled them tight, he saw the other one. This was the actual pussy, lips visible, hair all around it.
The black strip of panty appeared to be part of my slit. I languorously began to remove my panties, showing him everything. I threw the panties at him.
I was totally naked. Skin was my only dress. His eyes drank in my nakedness. He spoke excitingly:
“You’re a beautiful lady, glowing and radiant in your nudity. What a gorgeous sexy and beautiful well-shaped body! Voluptuous body of curves, raven hair, full cherry lips, golden sparkling hair with crystal black hypnotic eyes, lips of baby slender, mountain peak breasts, valley below the groin, slender thighs… the Asian beauty with ancient secrets… You’re lovelier even than I imagined. What an absolute beauty!
I smiled demurely.
Suman asked me whether I can dance. When I nodded my head and said yes, he told me:
“I have a dream to see nude dance. Would you fulfill my desire?”
“I’m at your disposal and ready to do whatever my Prince Charming wants.” I moved towards the music system lying on a table at the corner of the room and switched on the music. As I turned back and walked to the center of the room, I could see his eyes were running along my naked figure admiring gentle swaying my breasts and groin with my each step.
I started to dance with the rhythm of the music. My arms floated above my long hair, my fingers flickered like snakes’ tongues. My body gyrated, gyrated, shook, shook and rolled, rolled; I moved my shoulders in rhythm with my pelvis. Hip circled, chest circled, shoulder trembled. I was dancing completely nude and without any shame. I was dancing for my man, my lover.
I picked up the long red cane from the corner of the room. I swung it over my head, balancing it on my left breast, left hip and the curve of my round buttocks, same then on my right breast, right hip and my buttocks again. I dared to roll the cane up and down over my pussy crack. With the rhythm of the music I rippled my body, rocked my nude pussy, I danced, I turned, hands over my head, my breasts swayed wildly with my each movement.
Suddenly I slowed it all down; I was on my knees, thighs opened while arched back on my arms. I offered him my groin, my groin was doing the dancing alone then, it was the only part of my body moving.
The rhythm of my dance had again increased with the rhythm of the music, my hips, my pelvis and my pussy gyrated at a so high speed.
The music stopped. Suman was clapping his hands shouting his love for me. I was standing up in front of him, my naked body glistening with the sweat of the dance. Without any music, I began to dance, slowly, voluptuously, with an animalistic sensuality. I danced with the only music of the clapping of his hands, the rhythm was in my veins throughout my body. He was clapping his hands quicker now, quicker, quicker… until I stopped. He stood up and moved towards me. He cuddled me into his arms and whispered into my ear: “I’ve never seen such a sensual dance in my life.” I looked at his eyes and told: “I’m so happy to dance for you!”
He started to brush his lips over my lips, nibbling briefly at my lower lip. His kisses left me breathless; my body flamed by his touch. His tongue meshed with mine and began to lightly explore the contours of my mouth.
As we kissed, his hands roamed on the gentle curves of my naked body.
His hands moved around my shoulders and slid them down to my firm and round pair of full grown bare breasts. He cupped my full breasts in his hands and felt their weight, their shape, their softness.
He murmured: “What lovely yummy breasts you have!”
A shudder went through me as he dragged his thumbs lightly across my nipples, watching and feeling as the dark flesh wrinkled and puckered until my nipples were taut and erect. He bent over and gripped one of my nipples between his teeth, bit softly, tugged lightly taking my breath away. I grabbed his head tightly, pulling him against me. I felt a twinge in my crotch.
Snaking his tongue out, he lightly licked the hard nipples and the soft areolas under it. He continued to lick circles around the whole of my right breast starting at the nipple and working toward my chest. Once he reached my chest, he switched to my left breast and licked circles around that one until he reached the nipple.
Suman lightly flicked over my nipples looking over at my eyes seductively. I leaned back, exhaling softly, as his lips started to kiss each nipple and began to suck first one nipple, then the other very gently. His hands roamed downward across my stomach, my lower belly and reached to the smooth skin of my inner thighs. He lightly grazed the edge of my pussy and his finger tips brushed over my outer labia. He ran the tip of his finger up my slit until it bumped the hard nub of my clit.
I craved every touch and sensation. My desires were climbing to their peak. I could feel my knees giving way. He put an arm around my waist to steady me and let me stand up.
When he slightly increased the pace of thrusting his fingers over my clit and flicked it with his fingertip several times, I sighed loudly “Ahhh”.
He then dropped on his knees and spreading my legs apart made long sweeping licks up and down the crack of my pussy. He stabbed his tongue into my hot wet opening to explore its depth drawing rings around my hard clit.
As an orgasm engulfed me, I writhed and groaned loudly. I grounded my pussy against his face as I came and came hard. Hot flood of my nectar seeped out of my vagina and ran onto my inner thighs. Suman then moved back and sat down on one the couch. I slowly prowled over to the couch and sat down opposite him. I looked up at him.
His hand was then on his hard swollen cock and he slowly started stroking it.
I licked my lips watching his play with his toy, my eyes filled with desire.
I let my hand run over my tummy to my pussy, but just before I reached it he told me to stop.
“I don’t want you to touch yourself, not until I allow it!”
The control he was taking over me made me even wetter. I watched him stroking his cock in slow steady move. I started to rub my legs together. Every time I let my hand go towards that aching wetness, he growled at me and I pulled it back.
I started begging: “What happens to you darling, why don’t you allow me? Please!!!”
He did not utter any word. He only shook his head and stroked faster, moaning and growling.
Showing signs of impatience I weep: “Please, please allow me!!!”
Suman broke the silence and smilingly assented: “Okay, you may now touch yourself but remember don’t cum until I permit you.”
I was relived from the embargo imposed on me.
I thanked him and spread my legs to expose to his view the wetness shining between my pussy lips.
With no words or hesitation, my one hand lasciviously separated my pussy inner lips apart so he could see what I was going to do. My swollen pink clitoris protruded from its hiding place at the top of my parted long crack. The finger of my other hand sensuously ran over the folds of my vulva and slipped inside through my parted pussy lips. I flicked my clit several times. A rippling sensation pulsed through my body as I started to manipulate my button between my thumb and forefinger. Suman’s eyes was fixed on my pussy, I could see his delight. He loved seeing my moving fingers playing with my clit which by that time took the shape of big pee; he loved seeing lust built on my face and that reflected in every part of my naked body, he loved seeing the soft sheen of sweat that coated my flesh, he loved seeing the flushed color of my skin. My ragged breath and low moans all added to his pleasure of watching me.With the continued manipulations on my clit, I was at the edge to my sexual climax.
But I required his permission to cum.
I slid my finger into my slick pussy, my hips started to writhe; I felt the rippling sensations pulsed through my body. In a guttural voice, I urged: “Honey, I am so close, please may I come?” Suman did not reply. Instead his hand squeezed down hard on his cock and started to move up and down rapidly. He was making me crazy. I was pumping my pussy mercilessly with my finger in the rhythm of his hand moving on his own cock. I knew I could not hold out much longer. But I could not climax without his permission. I felt my body shaking, pussy tingling and aching, yearning to cum. With desperation in my voice, I began to plead: “I need to come so badly, please, honey, ooohhhhhh, please!” Suman finally spoke: “You wish to come, do you?” I groaned once again, my breath labored heavily as my words continued to come in gasps: “Y-a-a-a-a, I need to cum. O-o-o-h-h-h-h-h-h, please!” With a low dull rumbling sound he said: “Yes come, my sweet heart come, come with me, come in unison with me!” His hand started going fast and hard up and down his cock moaning and growling. I could see his balls tighten. My eyes were locked onto his cock, my thumb pressing on my clit and my fingers deep inside my soaking wet pussy. My body jerked, my muscles contracted, I came with a series of shudders, my sex juices jetted out from inside my pussy in abundant quantity. He let out a howl seeing my release and started to cum, shooting his sperms on my bare breasts.
My eyes were glued to his beautiful engorged male invader. The first shot of cum exploded from the head of his cock and landed on the valley between my perky breasts.
The second shot of thick white cum surged out from his cock and landed on my right breast.
Another blast of cum landed on my left breast.
His aim was perfect and never missed the target. Each shot of his cum landed on my tits.
My eyes never left his cock as long as he shot his cum drenching my breasts.
It was so pleasurable to watch him to cum, to know was cumming just for me, in front of me.
I felt another shudder of orgasm surged through my pussy. I slowly knelt between his legs, wrapped my fingers around his pecker, looked up at him and urged:
“I need to taste you.”
He answered: “Oooh, please do.”
My head came closer to him and I could see he was breathing harder. I licked my lips and prepared to take his pride and joy in my mouth. I let my tongue snake out and started licking up his cock, lapping the cum on his cock head. His cum-covered hand went down between my legs and rubbed his cum into my wet pussy. As his cock gradually turned flaccid, I kissed the perfect pink head of his soft manhood and told: “I’m going to make it hard once more time. I need it in my pussy.”
A sly smile played across his lips. I pressed his knees farther apart and caught his crown between my teeth, flicking my tongue over and around it, sampling its lushness. My tongue made a long lick from the head of his dick to his balls. I wrapped my lips around his mushroom like tip and slowly started to run my tongue circling it.
I worked my lips and tongue up and down his shaft. I took the rest of his cock in my warm mouth and started to suck.
I pulled my head away ever so slowly, sucking it all the way up. When I went to the tip, I let it fall out of my mouth and proceeded to lick up and down the shaft. I picked it up and put it back in my mouth until the head touched the back of my throat.
Sometimes holding his cock in my palm, I captured his balls between my lips and drew his sac inside my mouth feeling the movement of his balls inside as I licked. His cock started to harden again and his balls started slowly to draw up.
His body shuddered to my mastery. I did not stay in one spot doing just one thing.
I sucked the top, licked the shaft and licked the balls, keeping on changing the pattern.
His groans told me he enjoyed it as much as I did. I took the entire length of his cock into my mouth and I bobbed my head up and down from the tip to the base with increased speed and suction.
My hand started to stroke the base of his cock with the movement of my head on his shaft.
Staring at his eyes I asked: “How do you feel honey?” He moaned loudly: “Oh yes that feels so good, you’re taking me in a pleasure zone!”
I furiously worked on his prick, strongly pushing my mouth onto it reaching the opening to my throat and sucking all the way up and down.
After a few more minutes of torturous sucking and licking, his cock became rock hard. My eyes were shining with lust as I could make his pole fully erect once more. Suman sounded: “Enough love. Now I want to enter you. Sit on my hard cock Baby. Let me make you scream now!”
I was delighted with his invitation. I was waiting for this moment. I pushed him onto his back and knelt over him straddling between his thighs with both my legs wide apart. I held his cock upright, holding the tip at the hot and wet entrance to my body. I rubbed his bulged cock head hard against my pussy, across my clit, his eyes flew open. With a sigh, I closed my eyes and let my body sink down slowly onto his cock. I dropped my full weight down onto his and took his long, hard cock deep into my wanton body. I sighed as his cock reached deep inside my body, stretching my pussy mussels, filling me. I lifted my body until his cock was barely inside me, my pussy molded itself to every ridge, every contour of his swelled hard cock head.
Suman’s hands were on my hips now, he pulled me downwards. As I dropped my weight onto him again, his cock plunged back into my body even deeper than before, driven there by my weight and by the thrust of his hips. I bounced up and down on his hot and stiff cock, my breasts swaying, soft sobs of pleasure, escaping from my moist lips.
I reached one hand behind me for his balls, the other hand moving over my belly and onto my clit. As I leaned towards him, his hands started squeezing my breasts roughly, adding to the pain and pleasure surging through my hot, wanton body. His fingers then started to twist cruelly on each of my aroused nipples. What a fantabulous feeling!
I whispered: “Oahu, I love the feel of your cock inside me!”
He pushed upwards growling: “God, your passage is so hot!”
I was so sexually charged that the muscles of my moist chamber clenched tightly his strength.
Our breaths filled the room with shockwaves of excitement. Love and passion filled his naked gaze and he groaned my name and I his…
Never breaking eye contact I rotated my hip, back and forth, up and down, side to side, rocking gently on the pivotal point of his hard erect cock.
My hip started to dance erotically faster and faster driving his erect cock all the way in and pulling it almost all the way out. Sweat started to form on my body.
I wanted to own him totally just like he owned me.
I was begging him to make me scream and he was telling me that he wanted me cum on his cock.
I could feel my whole body tensing as my movement on his shaft got more strong. My pussy was so wet by that time that a continuous slurping sound emerged out of my pussy during my every up and down movement on his rock rigid cock.
He grinned back with satisfaction.
As I bounced on his erect sex engulfing it deep inside me again and again, my knees felt weak, my legs shook, My vision started to dim, I gasped for breath, my heart raced fervently, my eyes widened dramatically, I could not continue. I collapsed on him and started rubbing my breasts against his bare chest, his cock still embedded deep inside me.
Suman embracing me tightly rolled over so that he was above me. I moved with him, his cock never leaving me. He looked down at me, at my flushed face, at the lust in my eyes.
His hands explored every inch of my chest, as his tongue delighted in tasting first one nipple, then the next. Fueled with lust, he pulled his rigid pole upto the mouth of my feminine core and slammed back into depths with a violent forward thrust. He drove his cock into me recklessly, watching my breasts bouncing with every thrust of his cock, watching the changes in my face as my climax approached, watching my head rocking from side to side. Swiftly I wrapped my legs around his waist and locked my ankles together, which heightened our intimacy.
Lovingly he kissed me as if our lives depended on it and he increased the pace of fucking my warm pussy canal by pumping his erect cock in and out harder and faster. My puffy, pink pussy lips grasped at his cock every time he pulled back. His balls started to slap against my inner thighs during his each forward thrust in my love canal. I was then almost hysterical with lust. My impending orgasm grew with each stroke of his fevered cock. I could feel; every movement he made was directed straight to my brain. I could feel every inch of him moving inside me, I could feel my pussy flexing. Suddenly my pussy started to throb shuddering its muscles over his shaft and clenched his cock tight.
Waves of ecstasy rushed over me. My orgasm exploded. My body electrified, every muscle seemed to shake and quiver as my climax overtook me. My vagina started to spasm. My pussy contracted hard several times on his cock. Intense climax ran through my trembling body. I started to tremble with an orgasm. I clawed at my own breasts, tugging at my erect nipples as my pleasure ripped through my body. I was screaming aloud in the empty room squeezing his cock with the muscles of my vaginal mussels.
Sensing my release he screamed: “Now Baby, it’s time for both of us to cum.”
My vaginal walls collapsed. I lost myself. My breath became faster and harder. Sweat pearls ran along my body. My vision started to dim, I gasped for breath, a long low moan gurgled up from my throat:
“Oh dear, I can’t hold any more!”
My pussy mussels convulsed uncontrollably, tightening and loosening itself around his thick invader.My pussy released a torrent of juice.
I could feel Suman too had reached his peak. His cock began to pulsate deep inside me. After half a dozen more strokes he pulled back the crown of his stiff cock up to the mouth of my pussy and in one quick forward thrust buried his entire length deep into my inner charms and released his climax. Stream after stream of his thick viscous white hot sperm began to squirt in my waiting pussy.
I had never felt anything like it, had never felt such explosive pleasure reaching every part of me, making me tingle all over. A long low moan gurgled up from his throat all the time during his ejaculation. Suman filled me with life and love and I received his offering gladly.
I raised my hips to meet him until his cock shot last drop of cum on the mouth of my uterine cervix. He collapsed onto my chest. We caught our breath and the wild pulsate of our hearts slowed. We just gazed at each other, speechless.
A stream of my hot juice mixed with his sperm started to flow from my pussy crack and ran along his balls. My legs opened and spread out, my muscles exhausted with the effort. He held him in my ravaged chamber until his member started softening slowly and escaped from my gaping well-fucked pussy.
My strong arms held him tight with love. My full breasts cushioned against his chest.
Our lips once again fused together, tongues swirled into each other’s mouths, sucking on lips, nibbling, caressing. With a satisfied smile on his face Suman whispered in my ear: “You’re such a sweet Angel. You’re my twin-soul… I love you Lilly!”