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" Ummm...an...ummm"

My eyes opened with a jerk when I felt someone's in between my legs. I peeked inside the quilt.  it's my husband who is licking my pussy.

He looked at me, rested his chin on my lower abdomen and give me a smirk. It's been a week when we make love in his cabin.

" For real vedant it's fucking 2am in the night" I said to him.

"You are wet for me" he winked and again started sucking my pussy.

" Vedant... ummm"

" Let's change the position" he said in his husky voice. And changed our position.

My head is hanging down from the bed and my legs on his shoulders.

" Anhh" I moaned when he gain his pace. it's a complete torture but I am loving it. His tongue sucked every corner of my pussy. Then his tongue start playing with my clit.

" Ummm" I bite my lower lip sensually.

" Are you loving it?" He asked in his husky voice.

" Yes"

His tongue is doing magic in my pussy. I loves when his tongue fucked me. I felt a knot forming in my stomach.

" Vedant I am close" I said in  audible whisper.  And his tongue gain it's pace. I came inside his mouth. He licked my hot juices. He made me sit on his lap. My breath hitched when I felt his bulge on my core. I looked at him and he is already looking at me directly on my eyes. All of a sudden I start feeling shy. I face palmed myself.

" What happen wify?" He asked in confusion.

" I am feeling shy husband "

" you didn't even felt shyness on our first night. Then why so sudden?" He said controlling his laugh.

" I don't know but now I am feeling then I am feeling" I said pouting.
He removed my palms from my face and kissed my pout.

" Ok then sleep" he said removing me from his lap.

" Why?" I almost shout at him.

" You just said you are felling shy " he said laying straight on bed.

" But I didn't said I don't want to do" I moved closer to him.

" What you wanna to do? " He teased me.

" you doing this deliberately. Aren't you?" I asked him removing his trousers . I removed his trousers then followed by his boxers. I looked at him and he smirked at me. My gaze moved down to his erected straight manhood. Looking at his length I gulped.

" Ek minute pehle toh koyi sarma rha tha hun? " He teased me and I realised now I am not feeling shy. Nowadays I am having lots of mood swings and I don't like it.

( someone is feeling shy a minute ago hun?")

I sit on him and settled my core on his length and said "let me ride you" and shoved his dick inside me. And a moan left from our mouth at a same time and  we giggled. My hands were rested oh his bare chest and his hands bruising on my lower waist. But now I don't know what to do next.

" What should I do now? " I asked him.

" Move your hips "

I start moving my hips and our mouth
Opened in pleasure. His right hands bruising on my waist and left one squeezing my boobs. I slowly gain my pace and he groaned in pleasure. Now his hands squeezing my breast more harshly.

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