Vishal ko experiance aurat mili
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Hi friends, this is Pooja. My boyfriend told in previous stories about our delhi trip. How we loved each other madly. But today I wanna share a story which happened in Lucknow after Delhi trip.
Kindly response to me at my email
It was my birthday. We cut the cake. He gifted me a red and black salwar suit. I wanted to wear sari for him. So I thought to put it as sari and make him mad. Its dupatta was of red color.I went in bathroom and locked it from inside.
First I will love to remind you guys about my sexy figure which is 36-26-34. Which was made by him. Since 4 years we are in relationship where he used my young body very well. He crushed my melons like made. My cup size is 36C. My colour is fair and I know he loves to press my big fair melons in his hands and drink my milk and crush my flat waist. He love to taste each corner of my smooth body. So I had to wear dupatta in that way which can attract him most specially my hot boobs and waist.
I wore a purple black halter bra which has only 2 threads. One around my neck and another on my back and had only panty of purple colour. I tied red dupatta below navel and after a round it became my pullu. In that dress my half boobs were visible. My full back was inviting him and my navel and flat waist was looking v attractive. I was looking v sexy and my figure was v well revealed.
I also put dark kajal dark lipstick bangles gifted by him and pendant in my neck and my full leg was visible covering only half part of my one side thighs. It was no doubt i was looking very hot.
I opened the door of bathroom and as I expected he got mad after watching me. He immediately started clicking pics. He wanted to have a hot photo session in that dress to which I agreed. After that I gave v sexy poses for him. By showing my full back and putting my hands up which revealed my little hairy armpit. I put pallu in centre which showed my full boobs and my waist and then put pallu near one boob showing full cleavage and nice of my full body.
After having full photo session he came to me and started kissing my neck.
He threw me on bed like a new bride and started loving me. He kissed my bangles and my hands and fingers and removed my bangles. Then he kissed my pendant and removed it and kissed my neck v gently. I was very very excited. He then kissed my earrings and removed it and put tongue inside my ear and I jumped from excitement.
Then he came down and kissed my anklet and removed it and started licking my sexy smooth leg from bottom to upwards.
After reaching upto my hairless soft thighs he came to mid thigh and I got v much sensations and I stopped him. Now it was my turn to love him. So I got up and took him in front of mirror. And knelt down and removed his jeans and underwear and in front of mirror I started loving his big rod like penis.
I was looking in his eyes and he could see me in mirror. My tongue started rolling on his penis. I was licking his penis throughout its length and took it in mouth and sucked it very harder. I poured saliva on it and it was dribbling from his penis.I was licking his yummy penis like candy bar and put tongue in tip of penis hole and he was moaning like hell.
He wanted to make video of it. But i was not in mood to leave him. I scolded him and said to enjoy his horny gf act. I pulled him he could see lust in my eyes. I took his penis in my soft lips and sucked it hardly. He was moaning. The scene was exactly like bf. I saw his eyes were closed. I was enjoying his moaning. The taste of his precum making my pussy on fire.
I took his penis in my hands and removed its skin and put it in my mouth and was taking in out and removing its skin at same time.
His legs were shaking and I was controlling him. I never saw my babby like it. He was completely in my control. He was about to cum. I was ready to drink it. He then orgasmed and all his love juice fell on my face and I drunk each drop of it. I love salty taste of his yummy cum.
After that also he was not satisfied. We came to bed and he started loving me. He removed my pallu and kissed my cleavage and neck then turned me around and by his teeth he opened the knot of my bra.
Now my whole spotless back was visible and he was licking it like mad. He then went down and licked my whole waist and crushed it in his hands like mad. I was going mad. He then turned me back and removed my bra and kissed my nipples. He licked it chewed it crushed it and he was sucking it. He was drinking my milk. I love when he drinks it. He becomes child and suck it.He then went down and licked my whole waist and crushed it in his hands like mad.
He couldn’t control his excitement and I couldn’t also. We came in 69 position. He pulled my panty by his teeth and started licking my pussy. My pussy was dripping and he was licking my juice. I was eating his penis like mad. I can hear sound of his tongue going inside my wet and hot pussy. He inserted tongue inside it completely. I was moaning in pleasure my love juice was flowing in v large amount.He then took me down and inserted his penis in my pussy..aaah so great feeling it was.
He started fucking my young pussy. I was moaning and moaning hard. His thick and long penis was completely in my pussy. I can feel joy of love. I started moving my body in his rhythm. He increased his speed and soon we both were on 7th cloud. He was fucking me hard and we both were on climax. After having orgasm he cummed in my pussy and we both then slept hugging each other. Waiting for response to post further story. @
Hello everyone. This is Pooja. My bf posted one of our story my hot gf Pooja on this site and got good response so he told me write another for u guys. So back to story. Plz gv ur response by mail at . Hi I’m Pooja 23 years old nd have good figure of 34-26-34 nd have fair complexion. My bf Vishal was living in his flat nd he invited me to his flat. It was not first tym i went there bt something was special that day. I earlier visited his flat nd we loved also bt i just did it coz he liked it....
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LesbianAt 7 of the evening on the day after my encounter with Mistress Pickles in her bedchamber, Jenkins came to my room and entered, as always, without knocking. I was wearing the new silk underwear I had been given. It was diaphanous and felt delicious against my skin. I was freshly bathed and my hair was pinned. I was rolling a stocking up my right leg as she entered and I looked up at her. ‘Continue.’ I ribboned the top of the stocking above my knee and then stood. I took a corset from my table...
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I may have given the impression that all in Mistress Pickles’ household was, as it were, idyllic. It would, I now conjecture, be naïve to assume that a house full of women such as it was would be so. In fact there were tensions. Not all the ladies were as pleasant as Maria or Bella. There were times of great boredom and we were somewhat restricted because of the necessary secrecy surrounding the household’s activities. We were by no means prisoners. All of the ladies were willing and, it must...
I may have given the impression that all in Mistress Pickles’ household was, as it were, idyllic. It would, I now conjecture, be naïve to assume that a house full of women such as it was would be so. In fact there were tensions. Not all the ladies were as pleasant as Maria or Bella. There were times of great boredom and we were somewhat restricted because of the necessary secrecy surrounding the household’s activities. We were by no means prisoners. All of the ladies were willing and, it must...
LesbianShe basically let me raise myself while she was out drinking, using drugs, sucking and fucking anything with a dick, including me but that’s another story! Good times! But because I raised in a fucked up life, I grew up fast and became interested in thing most teens wouldn’t. Especially older women. I use to spy on my my mom when she would bring guys home. Loved watching her fuck those guys. I loved hearing her screams and moans. I feel like I learn a lot from watching it. I tested things...
Im such a bad girlfriend. He treats me right, loves me enough and true. Yet , I fuss about him not fucking my pussy enough, not licking it or tongue kissing me has become too much of an issue for me to handle so i convinced myself that i didn't need it. {this is the shameful story of how i became an addicted sex maniac for another man. not my boyfriend -.-I'll try my best to tell it and keep it short so plz enjoy i guess}It worked fine. Until...One day I went to orientation at work, A...
Hello friends mera naam pinky h aur main aaj ap sabko apni chudai ki ek aur sacchi kahani batane ja rahi hu ap sab mujhe mail kariye aur bataye meri chudai ki sacchi kahani kaisi lagi ap sabko ap sab mujhe mail kariye main apse chat karungi. Mera figure 36 30 38 h aur main bahut sexy hu main kabhi kabhi bahut tight salwar suit pahanti hu aur office jati hu aur main hamesha fashion me rahti hu. Mujhe bahut sare log line marte h aur kabhi kabhi to kuch log mujhe bike se picha bhi karte h aur kabh...