The Starving Housewife – 26

Thank you for all your messages, please read the previous part ( The Starving Housewife – 25 ) so you can enjoy this better. Now let’s continue Sabitri laughed and said “Naresh take off your pants completely if that helps”. He quickly removed his shoes and trousers and walked up to her. Sabitri was enjoying the sight of his big hard manhood swinging with every step he took. He stood a meter from her staring wide eyed at her. Sabitri signaled him with her finger to come closer. She seductively said “my hands are tired working this cucumber. Do you think … Read more

The Starving Housewife – 25

Thank you for all your messages, please read the previous part ( The Starving Housewife – 24 ) so you can enjoy this better. Now let’s continue Sabitri recollected Maya‘s words, so it didn’t matter who it was anymore. Sabitri’s selfishness for her personal satisfaction took over instantly making her feel aroused and horny again. She pushed the cucumber back inside her pussy stroking it full speed while moaning wildly. Her arousal had already touched newer heights by now because now she knew who the stranger was. She felt a strong thrill knowing that Naresh was masturbating while watching her. Sabitri … Read more

The Starving Housewife – 24

Thank you for all your messages, please read the previous part ( The Starving Housewife – 23 ) so you can enjoy this better. Now let’s continue Maya said “now that you have tasted the forbidden fruit, don’t ever look back at becoming that faithful housewife ever again. It’s simply not worth it”. Sabitri only managed a barely audible yes. Maya roared, she said “I want to hear you say it loud Sabitri”. Sabitri again managed a soft “yes Maya, I will do as you say”. Now Maya thundered “good, if I ever hear you going back to your old faithful … Read more

My sister and her Game

I am Nader a 18 year old well built boy. I had two sisters, one elder and one younger, Arefa is 6 year elder than me and Madiha is 5 years younger. When I was just a boy Arefa got married and went to live in a small town. Her husband was a sort of engineer and working on a project there. She soon became mother of a boy named Kabir. She kept paying us short visits often. Due to our age difference I was not very close to her but she was kind to me like a elder sister. … Read more