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She said “now give it to me hard like you always do Haria darling”. Haria increased his pace and because he was standing while she was on the edge of the bed, the intensity of his strokes greatly increased.
Sabitri was loudly moaning Aahhhh Aahhhh Aahhhh while thoroughly enjoying this high intensity fucking. Her orgasms kept crashing on her shores like tidal waves…unrelenting…
After a long while of this non stop high intensity fucking, Haria whispered in her ear “my darling wife there is something different that I want to try out now. Are you game to try it”? Sabitri between gasping for air, replied “yes Haria darling, I am ready to try anything for your sake”.
Haria asked “darling don’t you want to know what I have in mind now”? Sabitri screamed “do anything darling, I am okay with it. Just don’t stop”. Without dislodging himself Haria carried her to the wall making her stand leaning against it.
Haria slowly straightened his knees while she remained impaled on his big strong cock. This made Sabitri to rise on her toes almost fully off the ground. She now felt his big cock so deep inside her where only Bhima had reached.
Haria resumed fucking her slowly but quickly went to pounding her bull style while standing. Something he always had fantasised and he had realised that dream today. Sabitri went crazy with her moans experiencing the wildest fucking time, better than any of her other nine jewels had given her.
Her juices flowed down her thighs making a pool around her feet due to her unrelenting orgasms. Just then Haria’s phone rang which he ignored and continued pounding her. When it rang for the second time in quick succession, Sabitri patted him to stop and check it.
Haria saw it was Kamal calling, he quickly answered while Sabitri waited with bated breath because she did not want to be left hanging in the middle of such a mind-blowing fuck session. After the call Haria said “darling I need to go because sir wants me back urgently”.
Sabitri replied “noo…please no Haria, you cannot leave me like this”. Haria said “my darling wife, who said I am going to leave you without finishing this? I can keep sir waiting giving some excuse but not you”. Sabitri naughtily smiled hearing this.
Haria hugged her from behind pushing her against the wall and resumed his bull style pounding. Soon Haria groaned loudly giving a few really hard thrusts making her bounce heavily on his big strong cock. Sabitri felt the warmth of his juice fill her up for the second time today.
This time Sabitri felt exhausted but not starved anymore. She felt fully satisfied…again…After Haria pulled out, she turned around and got on her knees sucking his cock clean. She also collected the copious amounts of his cum dripping from her gaping but satisfied pussy and licked it all.
She locked in one final hug and smooch with Haria before proceeding to wear her clothes. This time she didn’t drape her saree and carried it in her hand instead along with her inners. All she wore was her blouse and petticoat to cover her nakedness.