07:00 pm
Kreeekkkkk
"Sanskar ... Where have you been"
"Swara forgive me. I had a lot of work, so I just came home"
"No problem"
Swara saved the Sanskar bag, and opened his jacket. Swara slowly approached Sanskar.
"You know, I'm very lonely at home."
"But now I'm here. You don't need to feel lonely anymore"
"Sanskar, I miss you"
Swara approached him and began to seduce him
"I know, every day you always say that every time I tell me to go home right?"
"You don't like it?"
"Not so dear, I don't mind"
"Is it true? "
Swara touches Sanskar's face with her soft fingers. Swara's fingers slowly touch the neck.
She opened the collar of the Sanskar button. Reopen the second button
Swara caressed the sanskar chest that was soft and full of feathers"What will you do? Why are you suddenly romantic like this?"
"You don't like it if I'm romantic?"
"I don't mean it like that"
Swara unbuttoned the third Sanskar shirt, then four to finally open it all.
"Swara what are you going to do"
Swara opened the Sanskar shirt and dropped it on the floor. Sanskar stared at her, swara back stroking Sanskar's face to his broad chest.
Sanskar embraces Swara's waist
"These few months you're not romantic, and don't touch me. You no longer love me?"
"Swara you're pregnant. Even though I miss you but I hold myself back"
"What's wrong with pregnant women"
Swara looked at Sanskar as well as Sanskar looked deeply into his eyes.
Sanskar is getting closer to Swara's face. He looked at Swara's red lips. The closer, Sanskar tilts his head.
Sanskar kissed the neck of the voice intently, Swara just enjoyed and closed her eyes.
Slowly sanskar let go of kiss her and began holding swara.
He laid the swara in bed. Swara's hair covering her face, sanskar caressed softly waving swara's curly black hair.
Swara's hand touched his face and stroked Sanskar's soft chest hair. Sanskar kissed Swara's lips softly while his hand fumbled.
Slowly he untied the swara's clothes. Sanskar kisses turn around swara's neck and chest. He kissed Swara's soft cleavage
Sanskar takes off all his clothes.
Ckreeekkkk
Lights off
"Saaaaannssskaaarrr"
"Swaaaaaraaaa. Aaahhh"
"Swara you're so sweaty. You're tired? We will end this game, I don't want something to happen to you and our baby"
"I'm fine Sanskar, I'm just a little tired"
Sanskar touches Swara's body without any cloth. He touched Swara's abdomen slowly. His face approached, while his hand continued to stroke Swara's stomach. Sanskar kissed swara's stomach intently.
