“I will do anything, Neha. Please, for Krishna’s sake, give me the pleasure. Don’t make me wait,” pleaded Bharti. “Anything?” questioned Neha. “Yes, anything,” Bharti shot back.
Neha looked at Bharti like a trophy she had won and finally took the play towards the pussy. She was experienced and worked her way around Bharti’s pussy, moving her slender fingertips over Bharti’s pussy. Her pussy breathed fire and wanted to be pleasured.
Soon Neha licked her shaved crotch and pressed her meaty thighs. “Ahh,” a soft moan escaped through Bharti’s juicy lips. Slowly Neha’s tongue moved towards her pussy, licking her vaginal perimeter and stopping near her urethra.
Bharti twitched and twisted uncontrollably. Neha moved her tongue in circles around the urethra and clitoris, making Bharti moan and pant uncontrollably. Her tongue moved like a rattlesnake’s tail over the urethra, making Bharti roll her eyes and drop her head on the bed.
Bharti had never been played like that before. Neha sucked her clit, licked her pussy, and tasted her juices, making her lose control. Bharti’s constant moans had dried up her throat, making her cough.
But Neha continued her play. She rubbed her fingers along the vaginal walls in a V-shape while still rattling the urethra with her tongue. The pleasure Bharti had never known or felt before gripped her, slowly transforming her into a sex maniac.
Bharti’s moans hit the roof while her nipples stood erect. Her mangalsutra lay over her heaving bosom like a mere ornament.
Her body shivered, yet she sweated profusely. Bharti didn’t know how to react or explain the state of her body and mind. She was getting to experience true carnal love.
Neha continued playing with the pussy. She used her fingers to squeeze the puffy pussy and played with the juicy clit. She pulled the extra vaginal skin with her teeth and rubbed the clit with her thumb.
Bharti closed her thighs, squeezing Neha’s head in excitement while Neha slapped her pussy hard to make her spread her legs apart. Neha kissed her groins and bit her inner thighs, making Bharti squeal like a bitch.
Neha finally pushed her fingers inside, parting the vaginal lining along the way. The tongue followed suit, pushing and slithering inside like a snake.
Bharti caught the bedsheet with all her might, but her body still wouldn’t stop shivering. Time seemed to have stopped for her as she was completely lost inside the beautiful maze of lust.
Her mind reacted differently than ever before, releasing dopamine in abundance. She felt alive and happy as her pussy continued getting attention and love from Neha.
Neha rattled Bharti using her fingers and tongue, making Bharti her slave in the process. Bharti’s desperation was evident from her loud moans and leaking pussy.
Soon she hit her g-spot, and Bharti’s pussy felt the same unusual pleasure making it pulsate and squeeze itself. It was slowly gearing up one more time for an explosion. Neha felt the pulse and increased the invasion. Two fingers quickly multiplied to four as the pussy was stretched to the max.