Desi 9 Months Pregnant Bhabhi Wants Big Cock And Cumshots On Her Belly Full Movie – Yoga Trainer

Title: “Ripe & Receptive: A Pregnant Milf’s Insatiable Appetite”

The pregnancy glow radiated off Asha’s supple skin as she stretched her legs during yoga class. At nine months along, her voluptuous curves highlighted her belly’s growth, drawing attention from the male trainer, Rohan. His cock stiffened as he noticed her erect nipples poking through her thin tank top.

“Asha, can you stay after class? I have some private adjustments to show you,” Rohan’s voice dripped with desire. Asha nodded, pelvis tingling in anticipation. Once alone, he pulled her close, rubbing her engorged breasts.

“How do you want it, Bhabhi? In the ass? Between your lush tits?” His dirty talk made Asha wet. She caressed his muscular chest and abs before reaching down to grab his throbbing shaft.

“All of it. I need your big, thick cock everywhere, Rohan. Fill my hungry holes with cum. Paint my pregnant belly white.”

“Your wish is my command, my horny, lactating MILF.”

Rohan dipped his head down, suckling Asha’s nipples greedily. Milk flooded his mouth as he pumped his cock. Asha moaned in ecstasy, threading her fingers through his hair. She pulled him up to mash her lips against his, tongues dancing passionately.

“Lay on your side,” he ordered. Asha obeyed, exposing her round ass. Rohan smacked a cheek before pushing two fingers inside her drenched pussy. He finger-fucked her fast and hard, curling against her G-spot.

“Ohhh fuck yes, Rohan! My cunt is so hot and hungry for you!” She gasped, juices squirting around his pumping hand.

He sank his thickness into her slick sheath, stretching her open. His pelvis slapped against her ass and back as balls smacked her engorged clit with every sudden plunge. The room filled with the symphony of wet skin smacking against wet skin, interspersed by their breathy moans of pleasure.

“Rutting like a wild animal, aren’t you, my fertile little cumdump?” Rohan panted against her neck, suckling the sensitive nape. Asha nodded frantically, gripping the mat beneath them.

“Want you to knock me up again! Fucking breed me!” Her demands only spurred him on, hips slamming harder, cock exploding like a volcano deep inside.imentation and instincts took over as Asha tilted her full apron over a steel workstation.

With quivering breasts dangling, she shoved down her panties, exposing her drenched cunt. Rohan pounced, sucking her swollen clit and plunging two thick fingers into her dripping heat. Asha gripped the edge, back arching in pleasure.

“Getting murdered is the least of your worries, you naughty girl,” he growled. “Gonna get knocked up again, aren’t you?”

“Yes Master, yes!” Asha shuddered as Rohan replaced his fingers with throbbing cock, where she craved it most.

Rohan grasped her lush hips, pounding Asha into the workstation. Milk leaked from her nipples, forming sticky rivulets down her taut belly. His balls swung forward, smacking her clit as he buried himself to the hilt again and again. Asha’s cries of ecstasy echoed through the kitchen.

“My big, juicy cock is stretching your tight little hole.” His dirty talk pushed her closer to release. “Milk machines are leaking because you need my cum so fucking bad.”

“Cum in me! Breed me! I want your seed!” Her cunt quivered and clenched around his shaft, milking it desperately.

Rohan pinched her engorged nipples hard, sending pinpricks of pain and pleasure through her body. He Jerked forward, exploding inside as Asha’s orgasm hit. Their combined juices trickled down her trembling thighs as they rode the high.

“Bend over the table,” Rohan commanded once they caught their breath. “Gonna fill those jiggling ass cheeks with more spunk.”

“Mmm yes Master,” Asha moaned, eager for his load. “Facefuck me while you do it.”

She presented her ass high, eyes Needful gaze on his hard cock. Rohan gripped her neck, pulling her head back while ramming his thick, dripping shaft between her plump tits. Asha closed her cleavage around him, motorboating his entire length.

“Fucking take that cock like a greedy cumslut!” Rohan growled, hips surging forward in a relentless rhythm. His cock slithered up and down her slick valley, smearing her with pre-cum.

Just as his divine seed erupted, painting Asha’s face and chest with warm cream, her cell phone buzzed. A text from her husband illuminated the screen. “I’ll be home in 2 hours.”

“Good thing you came inside me to avoid mess,Sir,” Asha teased, licking cum off her lips. “Now I can sneak out with no one the wiser you’ve milked me full of your spunk.”

Rohan grinned, tucking himself away and straightening Asha’s clothes. “Until next time, my lactating MILF. Your holes are mine to fill whenever I want.”

“Looking forward to it, Master,” Asha winked, sneaking out the back door. Jizz trickled down the inside of her thighs as she walked home with a satisfied smirk.