Pune wali single Mom in Delhi – Part 7

After the foursome, we retreated to separate rooms to sleep. However, the desire between us remained intense. I guided Simran onto the bed, my touch igniting a fire within her. She whispered, “Without your cock teasing me, how will I sleep? My pussy craves you. Only your cock can satisfy it.”

I began to tease her clit with my cock, the heat between us growing. “Tarun, baby, you’re burning me up inside. Do it more, baby. Squeeze and slap my breasts,” she begged, her voice trembling with need. I complied, enjoying her moans of pleasure.

I slapped and pinched her nipples, savouring the sensation of her body responding to each touch. Her legs spread wide, inviting me deeper. My balls brushed against her clit as I entered her in one powerful thrust. She gasped, her breath hitching.

“Baby, your cock is hitting me so deep. Fuck me harder,” she urged her voice a seductive plea. I increased the rhythm, and each thrust drove her wild. Her moans grew louder, a symphony of pleasure and pain. I slapped her thighs, feeling the blend of sensations as she writhed beneath me.

We reached our climaxes together, her pussy gripping my cock, filled with my cum and dripping out. In the aftermath, she whispered, “Love you, baby,” and I echoed her sentiment. We both fell into a deep, satisfied sleep. However, Pooja aunty kept running through my mind. She had already invited me to her place.

By the way, she is staying in the outhouse of the farmhouse. After some time, I checked on Simran. She was in a deep sleep. I decided to visit Pooja, the Rajasthani aunty. I left the room quietly and made my way to the front of her outhouse. I knocked on her door, and she opened it.

She greeted me with a seductive smile and said, “Mujhe pata hai ki tum tab tak nahi sooge jab tak tum mera taste nahi chakh loge.” (I know you’ll not sleep until you taste me.)

I replied, “Is bhari khane ko khatam kiye bina main kaise so sakta hoon?” (Without finishing this heavy meal, how will I sleep?) She went inside and closed the door behind her, and said, “Toh aao aur yah bhaaree bhojan karo.” (Then come and have this heavy meal.)

She was wearing a Rajasthani saree that accentuated her curves and emphasized her assets (38-32-40). She had a dusky skin tone. Wanting to tease me, she flaunted her big ass. I approached her and gave her a firm slap on her ass cheeks.

She said, “Maine dekha ki tum meri body ke piche dekh rahe the. Kya tumhe meri ass pasand hai?” (I saw you looking at my ass. Do you like my ass?) I replied, “Main tumhe tumhare ass mein chahata hoon.” (I want to fuck you in your ass.)

In no time, I removed her entire dress, and she did the same with me. She knelt down, took my cock in her hand, and said, “Tumhaara land bahut badhiya hai, main ise apanee gaand ke andar mahasoos karana chaahata hoon.” (Your cock is wonderful, I want to feel it inside my ass.)

She started stroking my cock and licking my balls. Then she took my cock in her mouth and began twisting her tongue. I pushed her, and she took me deep throat. Then she kept my cock on her cleavage and started to give me a boobjob, licking the tip.

She asked, “Ab tum kaisa mehsoos kar rahe ho? Tumhara cock meri dono boobs ko rub kar raha hai.” (How are you feeling now? Your cock is rubbing both my boobs.)

I replied, “Aunty, tum bahut accha kar rahi ho, aur karo apni boobs ki warmth ke saath.” (You are doing it amazingly; do it more with the warmth of your boobs.) She said to me, “Mujhe aunty mat kaho, mujhe apni slut kaho.” (Don’t call me aunty, call me your slut.)

I asked about her husband, “Saalee, tera pati kahaan hai? Kya woh tujhe woh nahi de raha jo tu chaahatee hai?” (Slut, where is your husband? Is he not giving you what you want?)

She replied, “Woh ek maadarachod hai, bhaaree sharaab peene ke kaaran usaka lund khada nahin hoga.” (He is a motherfucker; his cock will not get erect because of heavy drinking.)

At the same time, someone knocked on the door. I got a little scared, but she said, “Don’t worry, it’s Siddarth. Woh meri pussy khaye bina nahi soega. Tanya apni pussy usko nahi degi.” (He will not sleep without eating my pussy. Tanya will not give her pussy to him.)

She opened the door, and Siddarth came inside. After seeing me, he was stunned and gave me a cheeky smile. Pooja then said to him, “Asshole, aao aur meri pussy khaao.” (Asshole, come and eat my pussy.) I was stunned. I realized that she was the boss and he was the servant here.

He responded, “Haan madam, main vaisa hee karoonga jaisa aap chaahengee.” (Yes, madam. I’ll do as you want.) He removed his clothes and lay on the floor. She sat on his face while continuing to give me a titfuck, showing no mercy. Without any complaints, he started eating her hairy pussy.

He began to gasp and choke but continued to eat her pussy. She was moaning in pleasure and said, “Maadarachod mere choot mein gaharaee tak jao, mujhe veery do aur mera ras pee lo, main tumhaara munh mere ras se bhara hua dekhana chaahatee hoon.”

(Motherfucker, go deep inside my pussy, make me cum, and drink my juice. I want to see your mouth filled with my juice.) She was moaning intensely, and the room was filled with her sounds of pleasure.

I said to her, “Slut, come and eat my cock.” She agreed quickly and started to give me a wonderful blowjob. I began to slap her breasts while Siddarth continued licking her pussy.

I told her, “Ghoom ja meree randee, main teree gaand chodana chaahata hoon.” (Turn around, my slut, I want to fuck your asshole.) She asked Siddarth, “Meree choot kaisee hai? Kya yah tumhaaree Tanya se behatar hai?” (How’s my pussy? Is it better than your Tanya?) He just nodded his head.

I positioned her in a teaspooning position so that Siddarth could continue licking her pussy. I started fucking her in this position, pinching and slapping her breasts hard. She was in a mix of pain and pleasure.

She said to me, “Mainne apane jeevan mein itanee uttejana mahasoos nahin kee hai, maalik aur jor se karo, meree gaand ko laal kar do.” (I haven’t felt this much sensation in my life. Master, go harder, make my ass reddish.)

I replied, “Randi, tumhaare nitamb adbhut hain. Layabaddh dhvani mujhe bahut uttejit kar rahee hai.” (Slut, your ass cheeks are amazing. The rhythmic sound is making me so hard.)

She told Siddarth, “Bahanachod, apna lund mere munh mein de de. Aaj main tum par kuchh daya dikhaoongi.” (Sisterfucker, give me your cock in my mouth. Today, I’ll show some mercy to you.) After a long time of sucking her pussy, he got up and stood in front of her.

She hungrily took his cock in her mouth. He started pushing her head deep onto his cock. She said to him in a harsh tone, “Maadarachod, tum kaun hote ho mere baal chhoone vaale?” (Motherfucker, who are you to touch my hair?) “I’ll give you a punishment.”

She began to bite the tip of his cock, causing him pain. Then she continued sucking, and he reached a climax after some time. She said to him, “Wahaan baitho aur sho dekho, jaise tumhen kursee par baithane ka man kar raha ho.” (Sit in there as you feel like sitting in a chair and watching the show.)

Her mouth was filled with his cum; she spat his cum into the corner of the room and said, “Master, meree choot mein mujhe chodo.” (Master, fuck me in my pussy.) She assumed the doggy position and guided my cock into her hairy pussy. I felt the wetness of her pussy.

I entered her from behind, held her hair back, and arched her body. I started fucking her with no mercy. She was moaning and telling me, “Master se kah rahee hoon ki aur gaharaee mein jao, mujhe veery nikaal do, main veery nikaalne vaalee hoon, is maadarachod ne meree choot ko achchhe se choosa, usne pooree geelee kar dee.”

(Master, go deeper, make me cum. I’m about to cum. This motherfucker sucked my pussy well. He made me all wet.)

In the rhythm of my pace, she came on my dick. I fucked her again until I climaxed inside her. After I came, I told her, “Your pussy is now filled with my cum, and it’s dripping out.” I hugged her tightly, kissed her, got dressed, and returned to my bed.

Siddarth came near me and said, “Please don’t tell this to Tanya.” I nodded in agreement. Both of us went to our respective rooms, and I slept next to Simran.

What’s happening in part 8? How many days are left for Simran and Tarun in Jaipur?

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