Asraf released her ass and reached under her chest, grabbing her swaying tits….. squeezing them roughly. It was like warmth melted in his hands.
He began playing with them……lifting, squeezing, mashing and finally taking hold of her rock-hard nipples. He began pulling and pinching them….. stretching them, which made the mature Tolly Queen scream out even more.
“Oh! Oh, Asraf, my dear boy.. ohhhhh,” Sreelekha’s continues groans intensified his thrusting.
As a result, his sperm-filled large swinging balls were slapping against her upturned mound faster and faster. All nervousness and trepidation were gone in his mind now.
And she wasn’t now Sreelekha Mitra, the famous soft-spoken silver-screen star and renowned model of Bengal. She was a new form of Sreelekha Mitra…… a horny bitch, with the hands of her young blind-fan on her hanging melons and a circumcised muslim cock in her tight cunt.
Sreelekha’s pussy hummed each time his cock entered her. Her face was red, and sweat…. shone from her skin. God, she’d needed a good fucking like this for a long time.
Some fans, when given the chance, disappointed her…… while they were overwhelmed by the idea of fucking their hot actress “Sreelekha.” They came quickly, and were too nervous to truly satisfy her. But Asraf….. he was different. He was going to make her cum, and very soon.
“Ah! shit, you fucking bitch, Sreelekha,” Asraf hissed, “I….. uh….. I’m think I’m gonna cum.”
“Ohhhhhhhh…… yesssssssss…. do it” Sreelekha turned back to look at him, eyes blazing. “That…… ahhhhh that’ll be enough to make me cum, tooooooooohhhhhhh…… ”
Asraf’s thrusts went faster and faster. His hands letting go of her tits and back to her hips. Gripping it tightly, he let out an animalistic groan and jerked into her completely.
Sreelekha could feel her Fan’s cock tensing inside her……. filling the condom with his hot cum. He pounded slowly into her, each move slower than the last. But it was enough….. enough to push her over the edge. She felt her pussy explode. Endless shivers ran over her skin.
“Oh……. ohhhhhHHHHHHHH!!!! Ohhhhhhh…… Goddd……. yesssssss!!” She screamed out suddenly……. clenching her pussy-muscles around his bursting cock. Her eyes were shut hard, teeth gritting as the incredible orgasm rocked her whole body.
“Ohhhhhh!! Ohhhhh….. yesssssss Asraf, my darling!!!”
The mattress shook as both Sreelekha and Asraf’s orgasms faded slowly. At one point, Asraf pulled out of her, his cock going limp. He looked down…… the latex sheath around his cock was filled with a large amount of white cum…. and it was biggest. He rolled onto his back as Sreelekha sank down onto her stomach….. panting.
Asraf looked over at her and smiled. “That was” He laughed. “Wow…. it is unbelievable. You’ve fulfilled my long cherished dream and I’m grateful to you forever”
Sreelekha blinked and smiled back, laying a hand on his sweaty chest. Her big tits were mashed onto the sheet, spread out on her sides. “Now Asraf, you know why I like this type of closeness with my fans so much”
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