English Sexy Story
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Anjali’s second visit to Nimit
“With you in half an hour!” is the text message that Nimit receives. He knows the sender: it is Anjali with whom he recently spent so wonderfully erotic hours. The blood closes in his loins with anticipation. Shortly thereafter, he can open the doors to Anjali.
“Well, dressed so loosely today,” he asked, alluding to the fact that this time she was not wearing a bra under her almost transparent blouse. “I think I know what you like best to see or not!” Anjali counters and admits that she still took off her bra in the stairwell. Nimit smiles and enjoys the wonderful sight. It is not difficult to see the perfect breasts under the blouse, which are crowned by small bright red buds.
The blouse is provocatively wide open. Nimit pulls Anjali towards her, their mouths meet for a long kiss. Her bodies greedily rub against each other, Anjali feels Nimit’s hands slide under her blouse over her bare back. She feels his hard rod throb against her pelvis. When they briefly separate from each other, Nimit pulls off her blouse and pushes her backward through the apartment into the bedroom. Anjali is confused by the directness but also excited. She feels how she is lying on the big bed, feeling the coolness of the sheet on her already bareback. Nimit kneels over her, kisses her, and caresses her body and arms, which he spreads wide beside her head. Anjali is enjoying themself with her eyes closed. She heard a faint rustle, then felt Something on her wrists. Irritated, she opens her eyes. She sees what she feels but didn’t want to believe: her hands are tied to the bedposts.
Helplessness and growing excitement are in balance. Anjali can’t think long. You can already feel Nimit grabbing you by the feet and pulling you down. She feels even more helpless now that she lies stretched out on the bed with her arms stretched outwards. But she continues to feel a growing excitement. Nimit opens the buttons on her jeans. The pants had quickly pulled down over her legs. Anjali sees him approaching her lap from below, which is covered only by a tiny purple lace string. Anjali tries to press her legs together, but Nimit’s vigorous movements show her that he will take advantage of her helplessness. Slowly but surely he pushes himself between her legs and spreads them with his body. Shortly thereafter, Anjali feels Nimit’s face in her lap. Greedily Nimit breathes the scent of her lust through the thin tip of her string. His fingers gently push the delicate fabric aside, which contrasts so beautifully with the reddish curls of her pubes.
Nimit rises again briefly to brush the last piece of cloth from Anjali’s body. Anjali has completely given up her resistance. She only surrenders to her sensation, her lust. She feels Nimit’s tongue slide over her thighs until she reaches her lap, which she is only too happy to open. She only surrenders to her sensation, her lust. She feels Nimit’s tongue slide over her thighs until she reaches her lap, which she is only too happy to open. She only surrenders to her sensation, her lust. She feels Nimit’s tongue slide up over her thighs until she has reached her lap, which she is only too happy to open.
Anjali spreads her thighs wide to allow true Nimit’s tongue the best possible access. The unfamiliar feeling of being delivered and not being able to use your hands either to defend or to stroke increases Anjali’s lust. Nimit feels that the desire to cook is already starting in Anjali’s lap. He sticks his tongue violently between the spread lips.
He unerringly finds the point of pleasure when Anjali touches electric shocks when touched. But Nimit holds her pelvis powerfully and leaves her no way to avoid it. Anjali hears a rustle again. Because of her location, however, she cannot see what Nimit is up to.
Nimit shoves a big rubber cock into her ready lap.
Anjali screams; she feels the lifelike tail as it splits her lips and mercilessly penetrates the depth of her hot body. Nimit now also switches on the vibrations. Anjali whimpers with lust. “You might almost think this is your first time,” whispered Nimit, walking alongside Anjali and licking her chest. Anjali nods with her eyes closed. “Never with a dildo?” Anjali has never breathed. Nimit is amazed that this young woman, who is so aware of her attractiveness and lust, still in it has no experience with such toys. “Then you will have to come to tutoring often,” Nimit whispers and turns the vibrator again. Anjali groans lift her pelvis and try to get the now vibrating rubber cock even deeper in her lap. Nimit helps with his hand and pushes the tail as far as it will go between Anjali’s thigh. Anjali quickly closes her thighs so as not to lose the toy.
Nimit enjoys the spectacle. Meanwhile, he lies next to Anjali, strokes and licks her buds, and enjoys the thought that Anjali is at his disposal. Nimit reaches for the body milk that he has deposited next to the bed and begins to apply Anjali’s cleavage. Anjali feels the cool milk on her skin, feels Nimit’s hands caressing and rubbing on her breasts, neck, and arms. She feels him slide down over her stomach. When she opens her eyes, Anjali looks at Nimit’s muscular chest with the dark hairs, she sees his strong loins; because Nimit had, of course, completely stripped himself now.
Now Anjali can feel Nimit’s shaved sack rubbing against her lap. When she lifts her head a little, she sees the delightful contrast between the two bodies. Nimit’s tanned muscular body with dark hair, the dark tail with the shaved root, and the smooth sack directly on her lap. Her white skin without the signs of sun contact with small freckles and the light red curls over her lust lips. Her white breasts are powerfully kneaded by Nimit’s tanned hands.
Anjali lets her head drop again and surrenders to the pleasurable sensations. She feels Nimit’s smooth sack glide up over her creamy body, his big cock rubbing between her breasts, her breasts pressed by his hands around his tail to fuck in the slippery cave that resulted. Nimit’s cock bumps against her chin again and again. When Nimit sees Anjali trying to lick his cock, he pushes a pillow under her head. Now he can penetrate her open mouth with his thrusts. He feels Anjali’s lips close around the tip of his cock when he gives him the opportunity. Anjali groans louder and louder from the pleasure in her lap and the charms in front of her eyes. She feels Nimit’s butt rubbing against her stomach, his hands on her breasts, which they squeeze together and whose buds they pinch. Nimit is also fascinated by visual stimuli and sensations. He sees his cock running in and out hard and dark between Anjali’s white breasts, how Anjali’s red lips and the tip of his wand close, how her tongue snaps out so as not to lose contact, licking the first drops of his lust.
Nimit reaches behind her in Anjali’s lap and pulls out the rubber cock against her resistance. Anjali screams with pleasure. But Nimit stifled her outcry by pushing the rubber cock into her mouth so that she could lick her lust. Anjali whimpers. She is still holding her thighs closed but has to bend over to Nimit’s strength, which now grabs her feet and spreads her legs wide, and pushes against the heated body. Anjali sees Nimit kneeling between her thighs with a straight lance and his big cock on her column.
When penetrating, Anjali goes through a mixture of pleasure and pain, so that she moans into the vibrator that she still has in her mouth. Nimit fucks the whimpering woman with wide strokes.
Nimit can almost hold her spread feet next to her head so that his bare sack claps loudly against her buttocks. Anjali tugs on her bonds, which make her completely defenseless. She feels the mixture of growing lust and helplessness, whereby the excitement predominates.
Finally, she can at least push the rubber cock out of her mouth. Now Nimit lets himself sink over her, and sucks on her breasts so that she feels as if they are going to be shocked between her lap and her little buds. Then Nimit sucks on her neck to finally push his tongue into her mouth like his cock into her lap.
Anjali now wraps her legs powerfully around Nimit’s muscular body, and drums her heels on his back, trying to prevent him from pulling his cock out of her lap. Nimit feels the twitches of Anjali’s lap on his cock, the short bumps of her pelvis against his hips, and the twitches of her body. With a long-drawn-out scream, Anjali experiences a fulminant orgasm that does not seem to end as Nimit continues to press his plump cock into her hot lap. After a few minutes, Nimit feels Anjali’s body sagging under him. He gently releases the handcuffs, still lying on Anjali and penetrating her. Every time she moves, Anjali makes small cries of pleasure.
Anjali slowly realizes that she can move her hands. She hugs Nimit caresses his back and begins to push him away. Nimit gives in and slides next to Anjali again.
When Anjali has recovered a little, she realizes that Nimit is still lying next to her with a plump cock and boiling eggs. Almost in awe, she closes her slim white fingers around Nimit’s thick, dark cock. She begins to rub it, causing the wand to swell even further. Finally, she pushes Nimit on the back and glides over him. As she slides down, Nimit’s cock briefly touches her wet lap. Nimit wants to join again, but Anjali stops him. “Give me time! I’m not used to so much strength! “Nimit nods with a smile. So Anjali glides deeper and feels her buds slide over his stomach, her breasts swing around his cock. Finally, Anjali kneels between Nimit’s wide legs. Her head is found over his erected staff, her lips close around his tip. With rhythmic movements of her mouth and hand, Anjali begins to jerk him off. Her second-hand plays with the plump eggs. Nimit enjoys Anjali’s treatment but does not want to remain inactive. He begins to turn his body so that his head lies on Anjali’s lap. Anjali doesn’t seem used to that either. So Nimit directs her until she crouches over his face with her thighs apart. Meanwhile, Anjali has not let Nimit’s cock out of her mouth and licks it violently from the tip to the root. Her arms spread his thighs, her fingers played with the hard cock. Your spit glides from the tail over the sack and perineum to the anus. There she rubs them. Nimit meanwhile kneads Anjali’s breasts, while he has her wet lap in front of her. Anjali feels how they electrify Nimit’s touch on her breasts and send new streams of pleasure into her lap. Nimit now pulls Anjali’s pelvis towards his face with both hands. Anjali gives in and is only too happy to feel Nimit’s mouth and tongue on her lap. Now Nimit can grab Anjali’s breasts again and again, rub the small buds and listen to Anjali’s moans.
He feels his bag contract under Anjali’s caresses, and his cock swells. He sucks more and more greedily at Anjali’s lust bud while she spoils his cock in the same way. With violent twitches, Nimit shoots his cream into Anjali’s sucking mouth as he clutches her hips with both arms to suck on her lustful thrust how they electrify Nimit’s touches on her breasts and send new streams of pleasure into her lap. Nimit now pulls Anjali’s pelvis towards his face with both hands. Anjali gives in and is only too happy to feel Nimit’s mouth and tongue on her lap. Now Nimit can grab Anjali’s breasts again and again, rub the small buds and listen to Anjali’s moans. He feels his bag contract under Anjali’s caresses, and his cock swells. He sucks more and more greedily at Anjali’s lust bud while she spoils his cock in the same way. With violent twitches, Nimit shoots his cream into Anjali’s sucking mouth as he clutches her hips with both arms to suck on her lustful thrust how they electrify Nimit’s touches on her breasts and send new streams of pleasure into her lap. Nimit now pulls Anjali’s pelvis towards his face with both hands. Anjali gives in and is only too happy to feel Nimit’s mouth and tongue on her lap. Now Nimit can grab Anjali’s breasts again and again, rub the small buds and listen to Anjali’s moans. He feels his bag contract under Anjali’s caresses, and his cock swells. He sucks more and more greedily at Anjali’s lust bud while she spoils his cock in the same way. With violent twitches, Nimit shoots his cream into Anjali’s sucking mouth as he clutches her hips with both arms to suck on her lustful thrust. Nimit now pulls Anjali’s pelvis towards his face with both hands. Anjali gives in and is only too happy to feel Nimit’s mouth and tongue on her lap. Now Nimit can grab Anjali’s breasts again and again, rub the small buds and listen to Anjali’s moans. He feels his bag contract under Anjali’s caresses, and his cock swells. He sucks more and more greedily at Anjali’s lust bud while she spoils his cock in the same way. With violent twitches, Nimit shoots his cream into Anjali’s sucking mouth as he clutches her hips with both arms to suck on her lustful thrust. Nimit now pulls Anjali’s pelvis towards his face with both hands.
Anjali gives in and is only too happy to feel Nimit’s mouth and tongue on her lap. Now Nimit can grab Anjali’s breasts again and again, rub the small buds and listen to Anjali’s moans. He feels his bag contract under Anjali’s caresses, and his cock swells. He sucks more and more greedily at Anjali’s lust bud while she spoils his cock in the same way. With violent twitches, Nimit shoots his cream into Anjali’s sucking mouth as he clutches her hips with both arms to suck on her lustful thrust. He feels his bag contract under Anjali’s caresses, and his cock swells. He sucks more and more greedily at Anjali’s lust bud while she spoils his cock in the same way. With violent twitches, Nimit shoots his cream into Anjali’s sucking mouth as he clutches her hips with both arms to suck on her lustful thrust. He feels his bag contract under Anjali’s caresses, and his cock swells. He sucks more and more greedily at Anjali’s lust bud while she spoils his cock in the same way. With violent twitches, Nimit shoots his cream into Anjali’s sucking mouth as he clutches her hips with both arms to suck on her lustful thrust.
Anjali moans under the flood of his cream and the pleasure he gives her lap. “What are you doing with me? And why am I only allowed to experience all of this now?” she asked wearily. Anjali glides next to Nimit and kisses tenderly. “Will you make me an espresso while I take a shower?” Nimit gets up and leaves the bedroom towards the kitchen with a bobbing stick under Anjali’s dreamy admiring looks.
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