Two Aristocratic Bengalee Families : Ch 1

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The boy moved with her, never taking his fingers out of her even as he fell to his knees in front of her. Then he looked up her body, sniffing the wonderful scent of her and slowly withdrew his gleaming digits. He grinned at her like a naughty kid and brought them to his face and stuck them in his mouth. He sucked them clean, his eyes closing with delight, as he tasted her.

“Mmmm! You taste so good!” Hanif said, as he pulled his fingers out of his sucking lips. “I want more!” He reached up with both hands and put his thumbs into her soft slit and pulled her open. His boner jerked when he looked in and saw her juices coating the ruby insides. He pushed his face up to her and let his tongue loll out. He got up close so that his hot breath rushed over her throbbing bud and began to take broad swipes up and down the inner lining. He let his face fall onto her and rubbed his nose around on her clit while he stiffened his writhing licker and pushed it into her honey-hole. He French-kissed her pussy like he had her lips, slurping around in her and sucking down her tasty juices.

Sharmila propped herself up with her arms and gasped as she saw and felt the boy’s eager ministrations to her cunt. “Oh god! Oh Baby, what are you doing to me! Oh, do it, Hanif sona, do it for me, honey!’ She babbled. She humped her cunt into his face and felt his probing further up her and his lips nibbling against her pussy folds.

Hanif rubbed his nose on her clitty even harder. It was clear the kid was really getting into eating out her juicy slot, worshiping her cunt. He wallowed his face in her juicy opening like a doggie eating out of a bowl. Then he slid his face down, grabbing her ass cheeks and stuffing his face up her ass. His lips sought out her tender brown asshole and he licked at it feverishly. He was entering her with his little tongue, pushing it up her shithole, twisting his face and trying to root up it with all his might.

Sharmila howled with abandoned delight. Never had she been rimmed so well, so enthusiastically. The kid was like a wild little animal, driving her crazy with pleasure. “Oh Bhagaban ! Oh Maa Kali !” she chanted her favourite Goddess name as he rutted up her. She felt her body convulsing in a wild climax. The kid was going to make her cum just by sucking her crinkled asshole!

Hanif clutched at her asscheeks and pushed his tongue in to the root. He loved doing this to a woman, tickling up her shitter until he made her cream. He knew he was giving the woman wonderful orgasmic pleasures and it spurred his own lust. He was almost ready to shoot off himself just from loving up her holes!

Sharmila pulled her legs up, grasping them behind the knees and spread her butt-cheeks wide for the boy. Without taking his head out of her ass he reached up with one hand and cupped her pussy. He let his fingers play over it, touching her clitty and dipping his fingers into her open hole. The woman threw back her head, her eyes rolling up, panting like she was dying. With a loud wailing cry she came!

Rolling drops of cunt juice ran out of her and over the boy’s fingers. It dripped down his forehead as he pressed his face into her and wriggled his tongue around in her sensitive ass walls. She was driven mad by the wonderful thrills the kid gave her guts. Her hands clutched and tore at the bedspread and her head flew back and forth. Her tummy convulsed and rippled erotically. Lightening flashed behind her eyes; thunder seemed to roll over her in hot waves.

Still the little love-boy fucked her nipping shithole with his pink tongue. While she was still cumming, Hanif jumped up onto the balls of his feet. He centered his slim prick to her pouting asshole and shoved it straight into her, not stopping until he was buried in her to his slippery nuts.

“AHHH! Ohhhh Gudmarani re” Hanif screamed using bengali obscene words, and grabbed her thighs and began moving his cock in and out of her.

“Oh, SHIT! OH Bhagaban !” Sharmila cried, her voice mingling with the boy’s high-pitched moans. She was shocked by the sudden invasion of her anal opening. There was pain, but it was such a delicious, head-ringing pain, mixed with heart-pounding thrills! She squealed and moved his ass for him, pushing it up to his hairless groin and rotating it to feel his hot cock swirl into her sensitive shit-tube.

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