They French-kissed with passion, swapping tongues and saliva, panting and drooling into each other’s mouth. Her head turned on the pillow and her tits loomed up as she breathed with rising desire. Then she arched her back deeply, parting her thighs and raising her knees.
“Fuck me, darling!” Protima purred.
With his mouth still clamped to hers, Palash shifted his ass and hips across and mounted her. She helped him guiding the bulging head of his prick into her cunt slot. Holding his cock by the hilt, she tilted her wrist up and down, moving the knob in her wet cunt-slit like some meaty paintbrush slapping on whitewash.
He braced, taking his weight on his knees, muscular thighs tensing and rippling. His hands slid under the big, firm globes of her ass and he lifted her loins up higher, to the angle of coupling. He poised there, ready and waiting, as she continued to ladle her cunt with his cockhead. Cunt-juices were streaming from her slot, washing over his cock-knob and running down his prick like melted pearls. Her whole groin was lathered with that lavish flow. A glob of gooey pre-cum oozed from his open pisshole and ran into her creamy tide in a spunk filigree.
Feeling that hot oil seep into her wet cunt, Protima moaned with desire, starting to undulate her hips. She gripped his manhood firmly as she hooked her thighs and bridged her back, making a fucking platform of her pelvis. Her hand stroked up and down on his thick cock, then she placed it at her opening, freeing his weapon.
“Give it to me, dear…. shove your big prick up me and fuck me silly!”
Palash nudged his cock-knob in. Her cuntlips collared his cock, clinging and pulling and sucking, dragging him deeper. His ass jerked as he plowed in, sinking every inch of his formidable prick into her hot cunt. His balls started swinging in and whacking against her ass with a dull, solid thud.
“Ahhhhh!” Protima sighed.
Palash held his cock buried to the root, loving the feeling of having every inch of his hard prick enveloped in her hot, clinging cunt-hole and giving her a moment to savor the thrill of being stuffed to the brim. His cockhead was burning like a lump of smoldering iron in the core of her cunt. The fleshy rod was levering around like a heated crowbar up her cunt while his balls ballooned against her ass.
Protima’s well-used cunt was capacious…. quite capable of holding two lesser pricks at the same time or of putting out in an endless gang bang. But her cunt muscles were trim and pliable, too, so that she was able to clamp her cunt sleeve tightly to the contours of his cock, making the fit snug and sweet. The inner rings fluttered, closing his prick as if she were frigging him off inside her loins.
She began to thrust her pelvis up before her husband started. She gyrated her pussy up and down…. enveloping a couple of inches of his prick and setting the motion off with sinuous grace. Her husband held himself rigid for a few moments, letting her set the tempo on his immobile cock, but pulsing his prick sinew and making it throb inside her sliding cunt. Then he began to throw it to her.
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