Banged by my old BF after marriage- part 3

He once again started sliding his hands on my thighs. This time he was moving upward and his fingers touched my panties and he pressed my pussy gently. I caught his hands there itself to stop him from going further but he did not take his hands back, he let it remain there itself touching my panties. It was getting too much for me to hold on to. Already my vagina was getting wet and dripping the juice making my panties moist. He must have felt that dampness and knew I was hot enough for him. He also knew that henceforth my resistance would not be strong enough to stop him from going ahead. He then slowly withdrew his hand only to carry mine to his lap. He then placed my hand on to his penis area over his trouser to show me its erection. It was fully erect like a pole and looked like wanted to break open and come out of its captivity. The very touch of the hardened tool sent shock waves in my whole body. I knew he was showing his urge to have sex with me. It was also getting difficult for me to hold on to myself and I knew that within the next few days the inevitable is going to happen. It is just a matter of time now when I surrender myself to him. Having felt his fully erected penis, I now wanted it inside me. He then once again took his hand on my thigh and started moving towards my panties. I had placed my hand on to his but there was no force in my hand to stop him. Once his fingers touched my pussy the second time, I felt that it was now getting more wet from the discharge from the orgasm I was having. His fingers slowly lifted one edge of my panties and touched my bare and vagina. There was no doubt it was all wet and dripping. He slowly inserted one finger slightly inside and started rolling it up and down in the process touching my clitoris. I let out a soft moaning sound since now I was unable to suppress my feelings. He was now massaging his finger in and out of my vagina like a small piston, some time he would roll it in a circular motion to make me let out a soft moaning sound. He took one end of my shawl and spread it over his groin area. He carried my hand once again to his penis. He had already unzipped and taken his penis out. He took my hand over to it and I gripped it softly. He kept on doing his hand job and the juice had started flowing out of my pussy making his fingers go wet. It was now unbearable for me to stay any longer there. I knew now that I wanted him badly. But some how I just got up from the seat and asked him to leave immediate

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