Punjabi married girl and Mumbai’s bachelor boy (Part 1)

Then she came on bed and started to discuss her life with me. She was not happily married. It doesn’t mean she was sex starving. She just had to experience all the best moments once in her life. With explaining such things, we came close to eachother by placing hand in hand. We were in the blanket playing with eachother legs. I finally put a kiss near to her lips not on lips. I licked her near the lips. She got charged and hugged me tightly. I was on her body. I started to kiss her wildly. She spread her legs. I pulled out her nighty she was co operating me. I removed my pant upto my knees. My cock was rock hard. It was touching to her pussy over her panty. I was about her insert to her glory hole, she stopped me and asked “wait…wait…are you confident about ourselves?” She asked.

“Of course I am” I said.

Then she spread her legs wider, I slided the panty from her hole and inserted my cock in her pussy, which was waiting for her approval.

” Aaahhhh…..” the sound of her moaning made me more horney. I was kissing her, was literally exploring her mouth. One hand was on her boobs and her legs were on my shoulders. Since I was not prepared for fucking that night, I didn’t carry condoms. I was fucking her in missionary pose. Her milky body was tempting me so much that I couldn’t hold my cum for longer time and ejaculated in her pussy. She was also done that time. I was tired and she was satisfied. We both slept naked by hugging eachother. Now she was a lady fucked by other man other than her husband. On next day she took contraceptive pills and saved me from becoming father.

How i fucked her by exploring Mumbai will be narrated in coming parts. Stay tuned.

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