Mamta And Neelu – Part II

Mamta And Neelu – Part II
By : Aditya The Taurian [email protected] Their lips were on each others’, their tongues fighting with each other like wild serpents, hungry for love, hot breath from their nostrils hitting each others’ face and their saliva getting transferred through their tongues. They were in heaven. Somehow Neelu always loved this style of Aditya when he did not allow her to even go for a wash after having sex with her and kissed her passionately. Her body was drenched with sweat as she lay in his arms like a toy being fondled, played and kissed by the hunk. Suddenly he left her lips and asked her,” You are my woman, isnt’ it? Saying this he patted her cheeks as if she was his baby doll.” She got surprised by his way of asking but before she could react he again patted her cheeks, a bit hard this time, as if she was his pet. She nodded her head in Yes” and he said, “Now listen as to what you have to do. You are my woman but you will have to be Mamta’s woman for a day.” She didn’t understand as to what he meant, but immediately he said, “My Doll, I want a Lesbo act between you and Mamta because I know that she wants it, and in that Lesbo act you will be her woman, do you get it?” She opened her mouth to say something but he clenched her cheeks with his fingers and put his lips on hers, pushing his long tongue deep inside her mouth and moving it till her throat and at the same time turned her nipple with his fingers. She moaned hard and he lifted his face and said, “Do you get what I have said my bitch?” All she could do was just to nod her head giving a signal of “Yes. Because his dominant Master had left no other option for her other than of being an obedient Doll to him. Next afternoon he asked her to get ready so that they could go to Mamta’s house. He knew that Mamta’s husband would be in his office and her daughter would be in her school at that time. She took a bath and as soon as she opeed her closet to take out her dress, he came forward and said, No my Doll, I will chose a dress for you today.” He took a Cotton Bandhni top and matching knee length skirt for her. She wanted to wear her brassiere but he did not let her wear it nor the panties. Putting his hand inside her he adjusted her nipples so they were pointing towards the front and anyone could easily have the view of her large pinkish brown areola with round big nipples from the thin cloth of her yellow Bandhni top. She shivered with a sense of fear mixed with pleasure anticipating something that was going to happen with her soon. He took her in the car and soon they reached Mamta’s house. Before opening the car he instructed her, “Now be a good woman to Mamta also and yes, remember that you will have to narrate the entire happening to me in the night.” Saying this he pulled her out of the car holding her hand and entering the house he rang the door bell. The door opened soon and they saw Mamta in an unusual dress, wearing a Lacoste Deep Blue T-Shirt with collars and Denim Blue Jeans. Somehow she was dressed in a manly way. A shiver went through the spine of Neelu seeing Mamta dressed that way. Till this time Mamta and Aditya had wished each other and they went in the drawing room. Mamta brought water for them and Aditya told him that since he was going for some official work for a couple of hours so he thought to leave Neelu to Mamta’s house so that both of them can have their time passed pleasantly. Saying this Aditya looked at Mamta and at the same time fixed his eyes on the voluptuous breasts of Neelu as if he was telling Mamta that he had brought a prey for her feast today. Mamta also smiled naughtily and said, Koi baat nahi Adi Bhai sahib, leave her with me. Hum dono ka time bahut acchha pass hoga aaj.” Aditya took leave and went away. Neelu walked till the door of drawing room to see him off and as she turned back, she collided with Mamta who was standing just behind her. Neelu’s face went down as she saw Mamta looking at her lustfully. Mamta immediately closed the doors and pushing Neelu towards the wall sad, Uffffffo Meri Jaan, Aaj bada mast maal lag rahi ho.” Neelu tried to escape but Mamta pinned her against the wall putting her hand on Neelu’s right breast started fondling it like a cheapster and said, “Aaj to mat sharmaao meri jaan, dekho aaj to tumhaara pati tumhe chhor kar gaya hai mere liye, aaj khoob maze lenge hum dono.” Neelu tried to say something but Mamta put her lips on Neelu’s and taking Neelu’s lower lip between her teeth started chewing it slowly. Her hand was squeazing Neelu’s breasts and her other hand went and started caressing the naked part of Neelu’s stomach just above the belt of her skirt. Neelu clenched her lips hard but the arousal was slowly dominating her. Mamta turned her nipple hard like a radio button and a loud moan, ufffffffff emerged from Neelus’ lips opening her mouth and Mamta pushed her darting tongue inside her mouth. Mamta’s tongue started moving like a serpent inside Neelu’s mouth rolling on her tongue and sucking her saliva while her hands were squeazing with Neelu’s Breasts over her blouse, pinching her nipples and turning them like rubber bullets. She was acting dominant like a man playing with the voluptuous body of Neelu. She held the hand of Neelu and placed it in the front portion of her pants like she was a man and wanted the woman to caress his cock. Neelu’s hand was moving all over her zipper in excitement. Mamta pulled Neelu’s top and removed it and before Neelu could do anything, she raised Neelu’s hands and pushing them against the wall took Neelu’s nipple inside her mouth and started sucking it wildly. Neelu was going mad. She started getting mad and started making wild sounds, Ohhhhhh My God, suck them suck them hard yesssss my Godddd ufffffffffff.” Mamta was changing between her nipples sucking them one by one.

Her teeth were pulling Neelu’s Nipples and her tongue rolled on them while squeazed Neelu’s cunt over her skirt. Neelu was dripping now and shouting, “Ohhhhh my God Mamtaa don’t do this, Mar jaungiiii uffffffffffff kya karrr rahi ho mar jaungi chooso meri choochiyon ko zor se chooso Mamta ahhhhh, Mamta zor se chooso please, And Mamta became wilder hearing these words from Neelu. She took off her T Shirt and removed her white brassiere and said to Neelu, Meri Jaan aaj main tera Mard hun aur tu Meri Aurat. Cha lab apne Mard ko mazaa de. Saying this she placed Neelu’s lips on her titties and giving a slow slap on Neelu’s face said, “Chal Saali le mere Nipples ko choos kar mujhe garam kar, chal choos saali.” Neelu went mad looking at her milky white titties and started sucking them madly. While sucking she was groaning like a wild animal and Mamta was slapping on her arms and shouting, “Ohhh Neelu kya Maal hai Saaali tu, kitne dino se tujhe chodne ki tamanna thhi choos saaali zor se choos ufffffff kaise randi ki tarah choos rahi hai ahhhhh mazaaa aa raha hai choooooooos saaali choos.” Neelu was groaning and sucking her titties hard. Her lips started moving all over the boobies of Mamta and then resting mamta’s nipples on her tongue she started sucking her nipples as if she was trying to bring down the milk from the nipples. Mamta was screaming in excitement, “yess, yess…yesss baby suck them ohhhhhhhhh what a slut your are ahhhhhh kitna mast hokar choos rahi hai Saali choos chooc choos kar deedh nikaal mera meri jaaan Neeelu ufffffff my God.” Neelu was wildly moving her lips all over the milky white stomach of Mamta and she started going down. Kissing Mamta’s belly button which had very soft and small hairs around it she opened the button of her jeans and in one go pulled it down below the knees of Mamta. Neelu, as if gone mad, pulled down the panties of Mamta and fixed her lips hard on Mamta’s clitoris and took it in her mouth. A wild groan came out of Mamta’s lips as Neelu started sucking her clitoris with her tongue and lips. She was sucking Mamta’s clitty as if it was a cock. Neelu’s lips were squeazing in and out and her face was moving to and fro in speed as if she was a cock hungry slut. Mamta was panting hard and screaming loud, “Uffff maar daala Saali Madarchod choos choos khha jaa meri choot ko hhh Mar Gayeee main haan choos isko lund ki tarah aaahhh meri Randi Neelu, aaj to mazaaa de diya tune ohhhhh meri Maaaa Main Jharne jaa rahi hun maaaa uffff chhh ssssss saliiiiii aahhhhh Neeelu main jaaaa rahi hun aamm maaaa mar gyeeee jhaariiiiii main aaaaaafff And she pressed her cunt hard into Neelu’s face and her waist started jerking as her eyes were getting closed. Shots after Shots emerged from her womb filling Neelu’s mouth with her pungent Juices and Neelu was sucking her cunt still as if a hungry bitch for the juices. Mamta was unable to hold herself and sat on the floor wile Neelu stood up and lifting her skirt up she opened her legs and bent down so that her Pussy got rested on Mamta’s mouth. Ummmmaaaa,” moaned Mamta and her mouth opened and her tongue slid inside Neelu’s wettt cunt. “Uffff comme on Mamta my Man suck me baby daal apni jeebh andar aur jhaaar mujhe meri jaan ahhhhhh” Neelu screamed as she started moving up and down getting her cunt fucked by Mamta’s tongue. Mamta was moving her face in circles as her tongue was moving deep inside Neelu’s cunt and Neelu was moving up and down and squeazing her breasts with her own hands. Chooossss.meri Rani meri Jaannnnn mujhe apni jeebh se jhaar ohhh Mamtaa mast Maal hai yaar tu to uffff choos choss choosss saaali ahhhh main jhar jaungi aamaa fuck yessss suck me hard babyyyy suck me harder. I’m going Mamtaa and Neelu pressed her cunt hard on Mamta’s face and she had a massive orgasm. Mamta’s mouth was filled with the nectar from Neelu’s cunt as she gulped it all. Neelu also sat on the floor and they kissed each other desperately. Their tongues swirling in each other’s mouth as if they had become companions of each other to be continued. For feedback please mail me at [email protected]