Shivika (Ishqbaaz) Erotic Shots 💦

😩Tia and Rudra : 5😩

Rudra : actually, Anika told me, there is something for me here.

(Said Rudra awkwardly).

Tia exactly knew what is that.

Tia : come here. (she said. Leaning she reached under the bed. Still leaning, she held it up to him).

And it's a box.

He took it from her to check what was inside. But it's empty. With a little gift wrapped box.

That was when the opportunity presented itself.

At her eye level Tia could see a large damp spot on his trousers where his cock had leaked its fluid when he had pressed it hard with his palm.

With a forefinger, she outlined the wet spot and the lump behind it.

Tia (gave a naughty look to him) : what is this? (she asked, looking up at the nervous Rudra)

Rudra : Nothing, something must spill on my pants.

Tia : you guys! At an age when your mind should be on your business Master Rudra, how will you be able to focus on that with all this!

Rudra gulped.

Tia stood straight and came close to him.

Just when Rudra thought he was in trouble, the woman pulled the band of his trouser and without undoing the trouser, slid her hand in. her fingers slid past the underwear band and her palm slid in alongside his erect cock.

It was sticky, hot and the cock was absolutely magnificent.

In her mind, Tia grinned.

Anika guided right, she already told that when she should do what!

Tia : is this for me?

Rudra gasped, rooted to the spot.

Tia : shall we set this right?

She asked, sliding her palm along the throbbing member.

He opened his mouth but could say nothing. Words failed him.

This was the ultimate dream for him, he talked about Tia but never thought this could happen.

And here was this girl whose breasts had given him such a hardon, handling his cock.

He had never had anyone do that for him, because he had sex with Anika thrice but Anika never did anything for him.

She undid his trouser and looked him in the eye.

Tia : shall I? (she asked and paused)

The pause seemed interminably long to him.

He held her wrist and goaded her on, preferring symbolism to words.

Keeping her palm rubbing up and down gently she wedged his trouser off his hip.

It fell to the floor - but the underwear, with its elastic band and the tent-pole of a cock proved the natural barrier.

She removed her hand and Rudra groaned in despair, unknowing anything what to do with Tia and wanting everything.

He bent forward trying to push his face against her cleavage.

She laughed and dropped to her knees.

Tia : relax, Rudra sir.

Gently, she let his cock out of its hateful imprisonment.

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