“Oh wow. Is this seriously strawberry flavored lube? I haven’t used this stuff since I was 18.” Koel smiled.
Then flipping open the cap, she squeezed some into her mouth to eat before squeezing some into her hand, getting her ass and his dick ready to fuck. Once they were both lubed up, Koel had his new muslim lover lay on his back and she got on top of him.
Bending forward and pulling her ass-cheeks wide apart, Zaman had a great view as his dick entered her puckered asshole slowly and she began riding him in reverse cowgirl position. Koel lowered down hard and worked herself rhythmically. It had been a while since she had had anything that big in her ass.
After a few minutes and have gotten accustomed to his size, Koel really started working her ass on his skyward rockhard poll. Putting her hands out in front of herself for leverage, she found her small vibrator from earlier. She picked it up, flicked it on, and began using it against her clit as she continued to get her ass fucked.
If only Koel’s fans could see her now…… being impaled in her ass by a circumcised cock of her newly Bangladeshi friend’s husband while flicking a small vibrator on her clit…. what would they think about their favorite actress?
The two went at it hard, and it did not take long for Koel to have another orgasm. She’d lost track of how many this was, but this was undoubtedly the most powerful orgasm of the morning. Koel’s whole body shook as she let out a silent scream.
When it was over, she fell forward…… with Koel laying down as Zaman got up and rolled her over. Folding her legs so that they were up above her head, he pushed his dick back in and jackhammered her booty.
The Bangladeshi guy fucked the former Arundhati star’s ass with everything he had. Looking down into his eyes, she could tell he was close to blowing his wad. Koel wordlessly just nodded letting him know it was okay.
Zaman then let out a loud grunt, and Koel could feel his cock blasting his load deep into her bowels. Few seconds later, when it was over, he pulled out his limp cock from Koel’s asshole and collapsed in exhaustion next to her.
“Oh Fantastic, Bhabiji! that was incredible,” Zaman said as he tried to catch his breath.
“Superb Zamanbhai….. mind blowing,” Koel complimented him and patted him on the chest while cum was leaking out of her slightly opened asshole. “Now I can understand definitely that Porimoni was not faking it the other night,” Koel accidentally said out loud.
“What?”
“Sorry. She was so loud that me and my husband thought she was faking it and trying to put on a show. You know, trying to make my husband jealous or something.”
“Yeah….. she is a alltime screamer when it comes to sex. Trust me, in this area, she isn’t that type of great actress which all know.” They both laughed after that comment. Then looking at Zaman’s phone next to the bed, she saw she still had some time before she would have to start worrying about her husband or Porimoni’s coming back from her shopping.
“I’m going to go take a shower and then head out before your wife gets here. I promised him sex, and he might not be super smart but it won’t take a genius to figure out I’ve been getting my pussy pounded while he was gone.” Saying this Koel got up out of bed as Zaman watched her nude ass sauntered out the door.