She was a open book for him. Her hesitation, her discomfort all visible for him.
He pulls her as to rub her clit ever so slowly. Her mouth agape as she was taken by surprise. But soon she felt him sliding his finger inside her, she bit her lips to hold her moans.
"Tang khule rakho hamare liye Nidhi."
[Spread your legs for me Nidhi.]
He says in his deep voice near her ears. She closes her eyes as she feels him pumping his fingers inside her. She hold his biceps for support and his speed increases.
He adds another finger, and then another, nidhi could feel her pussy stretching. So satisfying.
"Main tumhe sab de sakta hu Nidhi, bus mang ke dekho."
[I can give you everything nidhi, all you need to do is ask.]
She moans listening to his voice, dominating and hot.
She gasps as he hits a certain spot and her eyes roll back. He momentarily looks at her face to observe how satisfied she was. Her hold now more ferm implying how she didn't wanted him to stop. And man , was he going to stop ?
As she kicks his side and he angles her at a more comfortable position.
He slaps her pussy as her wetness spreads giving more access to him. He rubs his thumb on her cunt while his mouth nuzzles to her neck.his mouth assaulting her soft skin as she gasps for the remaining oxygen in her lungs .
How is so good at it?
How can he make her go crazy when he is in this condition? What will happen when...?
His pace steady yet deep reaching to the most dangerous spots, her eyes closed shut and her every possible attempt to hold her moans going in vein.
She struggles as a wave runs through her body travelling from in between her legs. Only she knew how the amount of foreign yet much needed sensation was making her, her to go crazy over it.,
He slapped her pussy twice and pinched on her cunt and her body rippled as her orgasm teared through. She gasped for breath as his mouth tugged into a satisfied grin.
He puts his fingers out as he looks at her all swety and tired. Gathering everybit of her cum he brings them to his lips.
He licks his fingers clean and Nidhi sees him in a different light. She pulls him for a kiss. A deep kiss. Her heart in a rapid mode thumping aloud. And he, her husband, her solace.
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The Disabled Thakur's Wife (18+)
FantasyA 'slut' of a 21 year old Nidhi is married to the disabled thakur, who is paralysed below his waist. What will happen when her sexual frustration will heighten and she starts seeking ways for her pleasures.
