No foreplay wham bam

You stood by the mirror looking ravishing as always. The mustard color saree and the contrasting violet blouse had me aroused the whole evening. I wanted you all for myself but I had to wait for the perfect moment. And now, seeing you look at me through the mirror, the lust in your eyes made me lose my mind. I don’t care. I walked inside and got close to you. You were breathing harder. The slow rise of your chest was now picking up pace. I stood behind you. I placed my hand on your saree and slowly removed it. The pallu fell to the floor. Your blouse struggled to contain your beautiful breasts. I couldn’t wait anymore. I took them in my hand and pressed them. You let out a whimper. It was the sexiest sound I’ve heard in a while. I wasn’t going to be gentle. I removed a few hooks and pulled the blouse down. It was a padded one. I love those kinds of blouses. No need to wear a bra inside. Makes it very convenient. Your nipples were already hard. I turned you around and gorged on your mounds, sucking them with the hunger of a thousand souls. I wished you still made milk. I would have loved to taste the sweetness. With ever suck you moaned, louder and louder. As I sucked, I pressed into your crotch. My wood was hard and it was hungry too. You sensed it and opened your legs I pushed you back onto the dresser and jerked my hips into you.
I gorged on your tits. One after another. Leaving them red and tender. There were big love bites. They were irresistible. But I was too hot and horny. You were panting from all the action. You were a bit nervous but you wanted more. You too have reached the point of no return. Screw it! Might as well live while we’re alive.
I pushed your hips onto the dresser and lifted the saree. All the way up to you knees. To your thighs. To your hips. Until I could slip my hands inside and remove your laced panties.
I was too aroused and impatient. You did not care. The panties came out and dangled on on of your legs, which were spread wide apart. You were already wet and ready. I dropped my pants and let my animal out. It was hard, thick and veiny. It missed a good fuck. I placed its engorged tip near your wet petals and rubbed it. You let out a whimper and it was enough to push me over the edge. I thrust it inside and you moaned. I thrust more and you moaned more. The moans only made me horny. We looked into each other’s eyes as I pushed my meat deeper and deeper into your love nest. Until it disappeared completely. I was balls deep inside you now.
The old dresser creaked in protest as I fucked you on top of it. It’s finally serving it’s true purpose. Your hand was on my back and the other hand was placed on the mirror board for support. You stretched your legs wider so I could push my meat deeper. I moved and thrust like a maniac. You moaned like a goon. We’re a perfect match.
Your breasts jiggled with my every thrust. And so did the mangalsutra that lay on top of it. I kissed your lips hard and I kept pumping you relentlessly. Your pussy was tight. It wasn’t used to a dick this size. It gladly wrapped itself tight and made it cozy for me. It felt wondrous. I should have fucked you sooner.
The heat was getting intense. I could feel my balls getting my seed ready. My whole body has been waiting for this moment. I thrusted harder and deeper. Our bodies entwined in each other as they tried to become one. You were moaning without restraint. We did not care if anyone would hear us.
Then it happened. The tip of my penis broke open and a torrent of warm, creamy, thick cum splashed out in a flood. I filled your womb again and again. Your body shook in an intense shudder of orgasm. It’s been a while since some one made love to you like this. It missed it! A final moan escaped your lips. And I was done. I pushed deeper few more times to let the last few drops inside. You looked at me and I kissed you dearly.
It was then I remembered I forgot to put the condom. You simply smiled when I told you. I knew what was on your mind. You did not remind me either. You wanted to be my lover in every sense of the word. You wanted to carry my baby all along. And I couldn’t have been happier.
This was made to breed! 😉😉

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