“Ugggggggh! Oh, you mean bastard! Aaaaaah! Oh, Jas, keep sucking! Yeaaaah! God! Stick your finger in my cunt . . . please! Yes! Yes! Like that! Oh, soooo gooood! Fill me up!”
Gurpreet felt her husband’s tongue dart in and out of her searing cunt, felt his teeth nibble the tender outer lips, his hot mouth sucking hard on her clit. He knew her body; her responses, how to drive her to the brink and back again. He twisted his finger around the slick walls of her cunt, feeling the spongy texture…. adding to her torment and pleasure.
“Oh, you sonofabitch!” She screamed. “My ass! My ass! Stick your finger up my ass! Hurry, I’m dying . . . AAAAAAAAAHHHH!”
Her body arched and the muscles of her ass contracted as his relentlessly probing finger slowly entered the tight ring of her asshole. Thrashing around almost violently, Gurpreet forced her hips down on her husband’s twisting finger….. driving it deep into her bowels…. all the time holding his face flush against her demanding cunt. Thick, hot cunt-juice dribbled out of her burning hole, down her asscrack… lubricating her husband’s index finger.
Suddenly a vision of his wife with a huge black cock of Ajmira’s late husband Latif Khan, thick prick up her ass flashed through jaspal’s mind which made his erection almost painful. She twisted around, her toes curling, stiffly, around the bedsheets, bunching them together. Her breathing was labored and her words came in gulps.
“Oh Jas, I’m so full! Aiiieee, shit, honey, I need your cock in me badly! Quick, lay down…. I’ve got to have it!”
They quickly shifted positions as Gurpreet roughly pushed her husband down on his back and placed her juicy, pleasure-raw cunt directly over his large purple cockhead. Hunkering down, she slowly eased herself onto the long, slender shaft. Her cunt stretched wide as his hot prick pushed its’ way deep into her erupting body.
‘Oh, God,’ She thought, as his cock hit her bottom, ‘This is actual heaven! How would I ever survive without a stiff cock? She controlled the sensation with her hips, measuring the stroke… drooling out the pleasure…. making it last a long time.
“Sooooo….. sooooo….. good!” She moaned, as her cunt filled up with her husband’s throbbing cock. Oh, how she loved to have a man’s prick inside her body. It was a pleasure beyond description.
Gurpreet leaned forward, forcing her husband’s meaty rod deeper into her boiling cunt. Eyes glazed, mouth open, she slipped into a state of euphoria where only this great, indescribable feeling existed…. a feeling she kept alive by the constant twist and churn motions of her wanton hips.
“Shit, your cunt’s like fire, babe…. burning me alive. I gotta cum!”
“Oh…. no, no, don’t cum yet….. please, not yet! More….. I want more! Oh, God, more!”
Lungs burning, he pounded his cock into her; their loins beating a frantic rhythm as they sensed the apex of their passion.
“I’m gonna cum, Jas! I’m gonna cum…. harder! Fuck me harder! Make me cum!”
“Yeah, babe! Yeah! Yesssss….. cummmmin…. now!”