Wild-Foreplay in Kitchen with Shruthi-in-Nighty - Part 2
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Shruthi’s hands were uncontrollably pushing my head onto her wet pussy. I did not budge. After a gap, I gave a very small gracing touch of a kiss on her pussy lips and moved away. She was perplexed since I did not eat her pussy as expected. I noticed slight anger, frustration, and desperation in her cajoled eyes. I yanked her down from the kitchen shelf. I tossed her around and hugged again from behind, pressing my cock into her ass crack. I parted her hair, covering the nighty back cut, which revealed her bareback. I teased her back with the tip of my index finger. She just hissed soft breaths, “Ahhhhh.” My lips then started to kiss and suck her back slowly. Shruthi was silent, not revealing her desperation. I brushed my hands slowly over her small melons, which were untouched. Shruthi finally spoke, “Hey Madhan, you are teasing me, mad.” Shruthi: I am all yours please fuck me, Madhan. My pussy is drenched and waiting. After kissing her back, my lips again moved to her shoulder. I pressed my cheek onto her oily, soft cheek and started rubbing them. I told, “Oh, Shruthi, what an asset!.” Saying this, my brushing hands grabbed her boobs over the nighty firmly. Shruthi shrieked, “, Madhan.” I continued squeezing her boobs. I felt her boob skin since she wasn’t wearing a bra. I then sucked her ears and cheeks. My hands continued to squeeze her boobs with my thick cock pressed hard onto her ass crack. Shruthi: “Ahhhhh, Madhan.” I slowly pulled down the zip at the front of her nighty and inserted my hands inside. My hands quickly got hold of her silky soft boobs. I graced my hand around her boobs, finally reaching her tiny erect nipples. My saliva had drenched, sucking her cheeks and neck wet. My hands massaged her boobs nice and yummy. I taunted her, “Ahh, what sexy boobs, Shruthi.” I forced one hand from her yummy boobs to travel under her nighty to reach her awaiting pussy. The moment my hand brushed over her pussy, Shruthi pressed her ass deep into me. I brushed my finger, teasing her pussy. After a nice and long tease, I started massaging her wet pussy. I started rubbing her pussy slowly at the start. But with her increased moans, I massaged her pussy vigorously. As the volume of her moans increased with my fingers wet with her pre cum, I launched her over the kitchen shelf. This time she was devastatingly wilder. I continued tempting her, “Do you want me to lick you? Hey, Shruthi, tell me.” Shruthi, with deep breaths, spoke, “Hey, Madhan, I want you to lick me. Lick me, please. Madhan, I am yours. Please lick me.” I lifted her legs high and dug my face into her nighty. My lips quickly reached her wilder drenched pussy. My nose could smell her precum. I quickly locked my lips with her pussy lips. I sucked her pussy in a long breathless marathon suck. While sucking her juicy pussy, I grabbed her shapely boobs and started squeezing them harder and harder. She quickly pulled her boobs out of her nighty and handed them to my strong palms to get smashed. I squeezed and smashed her small boobs. After a long suck, I broke the sucking. My tongue moved to get hold of her clitoral hood. I licked her wet clitoral hood once. She started to scream, “Yaa. Don’t stop.” I pushed a finger into her tight ass rim. I continued licking her clitoral hood like candy at a faster pace and nonstop. She finally grabbed my head with a deep breath, “Hey, I am going to cum.” I was happy to make her reach her peak to orgasm. My dick inside my pants was long waiting to travel into her warm tight pussy. She dragged me to her master bedroom. I noticed the picture of the couple over the bed. Her husband looked smarter than me. She turned on the AC of the bedroom. She undressed me nude. She made me sleep and hugged me tighter with our sweaty nude bodies sticking together. Her small hands grabbed my hard cock. She brushed and played with my cock and balls with her head resting over my chest. After a gap of rest. My hands parted her thighs and reached her pussy which was dry. I caressed her dry pussy. I applied some spit over my hands and moistened her pussy wet. I drove my index finger into her warm pussy. She was dry inside too. I lifted her hands and locked my lips, licking/sucking her underarms. In no time, Shruthi was warm again and started moaning. My finger, which was travelling inside her pussy felt wet. I continued sucking her underarm and pushing my index finger into her pussy. I then twisted two fingers into her pussy and finger fucked her. I sensed that she was wild again. I told her to run to the kitchen. I chased her while she ran with her boobs and ass swaying. My eyes observed her Mangalsutra, which too was swinging in her neck while she ran. She giggled and ran, making me catch her. I chased her all around the house, finally landing in the kitchen. I made her run so much that we were breathless and sweaty again.