Sex Encounter with my old school crush – Part 2

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We kissed passionately at the door for a minute, and then he locked it, continuing to kiss me as he carried me to my room. He made me sit at the dressing table, gently removed my pallu, and began kissing my neck and cleavage. I felt a slight moan escape my lips as he gave me a hickey on my neck. His actions only fueled his desire further.

Sex Encounter with my old school crush – Part 1

I began unbuttoning his shirt, and he swiftly removed it, revealing his impressive, muscular physique, which heightened my excitement. As I embraced him, I couldn’t help but express my pleasure with soft moans, my nails grazing his back, while he tenderly kissed me. He then lifted me and placed me on the bed, focusing his kisses on my navel, sending shivers down my spine. As I held onto his hair, he continued to kiss. Then I sat and as I removed my blouse, revealing a cup sized black bra, his reaction was intense because of those huge melons, and he began to caress and tease and squeeze them, eliciting my louder moans with every touch. It’s true, men do seem to enjoy such reactions, don’t they?

While he was enjoying the taste of those melons, my hand discreetly moved towards his pants. I began caressing him, and his lustful smile revealed that he understood my desires. He then rose from the bed, pulled out a chair, and sat with his legs apart, removing his belt. With a beckoning finger, he called me over, and I obediently followed his commands. I sat on his lap and resumed kissing him passionately while grinding against him. The pleasure was mutual, as he removed my bra and eagerly began sucking on my breasts.

The sensations were intense, causing me to moan in delight. We continued kissing once he had satisfied his obsession with my melons. I proceeded to kiss my way down his chest, his abs, and eventually reached down on him, where I slowly removed his pants. He was wearing grey boxer briefs, and his manhood was impressively proportioned. I took off his boxers as well, and gently stroked his dick with my hand. As we locked eyes and exchanged smiles, I could tell that he was enjoying the experience. He urged me to showcase my skills, so I started by kissing the tip of his dick, teasing it with my tongue, and using a small amount of saliva as lubrication.

Gradually, I took him into my mouth, allowing his tip to reach the back of my throat. I increased the pace, causing him to moan in pleasure. My sole focus was to ensure his satisfaction and bring him to climax.

After a few more strokes, he grabbed my hair and guided my head back and forth, intensifying the pleasure for both of us. Through his moans, he indicated that he was about to reach orgasm. I then suddenly I started sucking his balls which is not so pleasant for me as it was bit more hairy just to get a climax then came back to stroking, giving him a nice blow job. And then, it happened. As he came, I made sure that his cum landed on my breasts, knowing that he enjoyed that particular image. I could see a sense of contentment in his eyes as I used my finger to collect a small amount of his cum from my breasts and tasted it reluctantly. I didn’t particularly enjoy the taste, but my main goal was to please him so that he could reciprocate and satisfy me.

Then it was my turn, so I took off my petticoat, climbed onto the bed, and seduced him with my black panties on. He slowly approached me, made me lie down, and began kissing and playing with my nipples. His hands then slowly moved down to my fresh wet pussy. He started rubbing over my underwear, causing me to moan heavily. He teased me, promising to show me heaven, and then he put his hands on my wet pussy. Since it was already so wet, he told me he was going to make me even wetter and began fingering me in that slippery state. I was in pure ecstasy.

Oh my god, I love that. He asked me where exactly I wanted to be rubbed, knowing that every woman has different pleasure spots. For me, it’s not just about rubbing the clit; I love having my entire pussy pressed with his whole palm. I guided him on what to do, and he started slowly, gradually increasing the pace. My moans drove him crazy, and then I climaxed on his hands. We were both completely satisfied. But what really drove me wild was when he went down on me. I warned him that it was hairy down there since I hadn’t shaved recently, but he said he loved hairy pussies more than shaved ones. I was okay with it. He was an expert in this art. He started by kissing my navel and then went all the way down to my feet, kissing and licking my inner thighs before finally reaching my sweet spot. I couldn’t help but giggle as he continued to kiss me over and over again, just to see me giggle.

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