Passionate sex with unsatisfied married Bengali milf

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The story I am sharing today involves a hot Bengali milf whom I met on a dating site. Her name was Mrs. Saha (first name cannot be revealed). Even though she was married, she was not getting attention from her husband.

She was a lovely, charming, and voluptuous woman. She had a son and a teenage daughter. She began talking to me about her personal problems, and that was when we got good, and more importantly, became close friends. Her spouse used to argue with her and was arrogant. She used to complain to me about not being laid for almost a whole year. She lost her kids’ attention as they would not listen to her and she made a wonderful friend in me.

I told the Bengali milf that I had befriended her because I thought she was kind, but that my intentions were not right. She said that she could understand young boys’ feelings for married women, indicating that she understood it. We soon began having sex conversations, during which she would tell me everything she missed having in bed.

I was eager to see this Bengali woman, but for some reason, I was unable to do so since she was very hesitant. Mrs. Saha was terrified since her husband was a vindictive man and would not be happy if she went out with a stranger like me. I persuaded her in some way. We chose to get together at a coffee shop.

The Bengali milf arrived at the coffee shop in the evening. She was dressed nicely, with a long black skirt and a white top. Her fair skin belied her maturity, as I could see from her large, lovely melons and her age of forty-one. Yes, she was your average MILF, and I wanted to fuck her somehow.

As she approached me, I could feel how busty and weighty her butts were. We struck up a conversation when I gave her a bouquet. She soon felt at ease with me.

I informed her that I just had a few hours, so if it was feasible, we should head to her house. After giving it some thought, she answered, “Okay, Kumar. I will have to sneak you in through the other door though, because my kids are home.”

After I gave my OK, and we arrived at her house. She entered first, then slipped me into her bedroom via the back door. Upon entering, I noticed that she had secured her door and that her children were viewing a movie in the hallway via her window.

Mrs. Saha: Kumar, please keep quiet. It will bother my kids to have a stranger in the house.

Kumar: Mrs. Saha, don’t worry.

Mrs. Saha: In the evening, my spouse will be at home. I wouldn’t have snuck you otherwise.

Kumar: I get it. How such an imbecile can act rudely toward you is beyond me. How lovely you are.

Mrs. Saha: I appreciate your understanding.

I pulled her in and gave her a strong hug. Her head was resting on my shoulder as well. I was really attracted to the desi milf’s bums and breasts caressing my chest. I took a step back and gave her a quick kiss on the shoulder. She thought it was good. I then found the bravery to give her a kiss on the lips. We exchanged passionate lips-kissing. I was horny, but she was emotional.

She fought against me lifting her top, saying, “Kumar, there are kids in the house!”

“Just once, please, Mrs. Saha,” I asked her, pulling a petulant look.

She finally gave me permission to take it off. She had on a 36 DD blue color bra. She gave me a little moan when I took her cups. I reached inside her skirt and then into her soggy underwear. I began to finger my Bengali milf’s pussy. She became quite lustful and was having a great time.

Then I unbuttoned my pants and exposed my cock. I twisted her around so that she would suck my cock. She threw herself at me, took hold of my cock, and began sucking it. I was having a great time getting her to massage my balls.

She was clearly having fun with my balls. After a few minutes of her sucking me, I sat up and we resumed our kissing. She muttered, “Kumar, do it fast! Someone could show up” as I removed her skirt and began to finger her milf pussy after we had briefly cuddled and kissed her neck.

Using the window as support, she took the doggie position and remarked, “Kumar, I will keep an eye on the outside.” Her skirt was swiftly lowered, and I immediately tugged her panty down to her knees. I teased her, stroking her pussy with my cock. “Kumar, please do it fast,” she pleaded.

I gave my cock a full shove and proceeded to fuck the hot Bengali milf in a doggy position. “Ohhh Kumar…” she moaned with pleasure. “Kumar, I love you. It is good to have this pleasure after so many months.”

Before I leaked for the first time, I spent a few minutes fucking the lustful married Bengali woman in this posture. She lowered her skirt and pulled up her panty. “Kumar, go lie down on the bed,” she said. “I will be back in a moment.”

I waited for her by lying down on the bed naked even though I had no idea where she was heading. After a minute, she returned and stated she had gone to see how her children were doing. She hurriedly took off her panty and top skirt after locking the door once again. Mrs. Saha came to the bed now.

“My husband won’t be back for another hour,” she said with a naughty smile.

I realized she wasn’t finished yet. We entered position 69. I was eating her milf pussy when she started sucking my cock. Her pussy was on my face, but soon she stopped sucking my cock. My face was becoming more and more pulled into her pussy by her.

The Bengali milf suddenly sprayed my face with her love fluids! She offered me some lubricant, which I put on my cock. I reached inside her tight ass for anal intercourse, fingered her butthole, and stretched her ass hard in a missionary manner. She was dying to shout with delight, but she was unable to do that.

Her butthole was tight, and my cock hurt too. As soon as we were both at ease, I gave her a brief missionary fuck. Then, as I continued to play with her enormous boobs, she flipped over onto me and began riding me. I felt all of my saliva on her boobs and nipples as I sucked them until the very finish. She experienced her climax first.

Then, in the standing cowgirl, I raised her in my arms and got back into her pussy. This time, I gave the married milf such a strong fuck that she started crying happily. I showered her pussy with a lot of juices. She wiped my cock and her pussy swiftly. We shared a few minutes of kissing and cuddling.

Then I dressed up, and she also dressed up. As we said our final goodbyes, she assured me that we can meet again.

That’s all for today and hope everyone enjoyed reading the story of my date with a hot Bengali married woman.

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