Big Boobs Indian MILF Ass Fucked After Sloppy Blowjob
Title: Indian MILF’s Sinful Afternoon Delight
The sun hung high in the chiffon sky, its golden beams trailing through the sheer curtains of the bedroom, bathing the space in an ethereal glow. Laying sprawled across the king-sized bed was Pooja, a delectably voluptuous Indian MILF, her slender curves accentuated by the thin, silk chemise she wore. Her raven tresses cascaded over her shoulders, framing her face that glowed with a mischievous twinkle in her chestnut eyes.
Pooja had been married to Ravi for over a decade now, but their passion and lust for each other had only grown with time. Today, they had planned a naughty afternoon, away from the prying eyes of their children who had gone out with friends.
Ravi entered the room, his chiseled physique bared to Pooja’s hungry gaze. “I see you’re already getting warmed up, my little vixen,” he teased, as he drew closer to the bed, his member already stirring to attention.
Pooja sat up, her ample bosom threatening to spill out of her chemise. “Oh, Ravi, you know I can’t wait to have my wicked way with you, my virile husband,” she purred, her voice dripping with desire.
Ravi joined her on the bed, and without further preamble, Pooja descended upon his hardening shaft, enveloping it in the warm, wet cavern of her mouth. She sucked greedily, her tongue swirling around the sensitive tip, tasting the pre-cum that had already leaked out.
“Mmm, you taste divine, my love,” Pooja moaned around his cock, her eyes locked with Ravi’s as she pleasured him with her oral skills. She deep-throated him, taking his full length into her mouth, her nose brushing against his pelvis as she did so.
Ravi groaned in ecstasy, his hands fisting in Pooja’s hair, guiding her head as she bobbed up and down his shaft. “That’s it, baby, suck daddy’s cock. Show me how much you love it,” he growled, his voice thick with lust.
Pooja obeyed, reveling in the taste and feel of Ravi in her mouth. She cupped his heavy balls, massaging them gently as she continued to suck, desperate to bring her husband to the edge of oblivion.
After a few more moments, Ravi pushed Pooja off his cock, not wanting to end their playtime just yet. “On your hands and knees, you naughty little minx. I need to taste your sweet pussy,” he commanded.
Pooja quickly complied, presenting her round, juicy ass to Ravi. She reached back and spread her cheeks, allowing him an unobstructed view of her glistening folds. Ravi growled in approval, diving face-first between her legs.
He buried his face in her cunt, his tongue lapping at her juices like a man starved. Pooja cried out in pleasure, her hips bucking back against Ravi’s face. “Yes, darling, oh fuck, eat that pussy! I love having your tongue inside me!”
Ravi obliged, spearing his tongue deep into Pooja’s channel, fucking her with it as she moaned and writhed above him. He brought a hand to her clit, rubbing the swollen nub in fast, firm circles, driving Pooja wild with ecstasy.
Just as Pooja was on the verge of climax, Ravi withdrew his mouth, flipping her over onto her back. He pushed her thighs apart, his diamond-hard cock nestling between her slick folds. “Are you ready for my big, fat dick, baby? I’m going to fuck you so hard, you’ll be feeling it for days.”
