Saali Ko Choda Uski Ke Sone Ke Baad. Jija Saali Sex
The sultry sounds of “Saali Ko Choda Uski Ke Sone Ke Baad” echoed through the dimly lit bedroom,-getting more fumed up by each riffling row. A rustle of silks and murmurs of tantric whispers indicated a breach of marital taboo. Her husband’s brother was slowly peeling back the RCB kancheepuram silks from his naked cousin-sister-in-law’s ample breasts, each goosebump a testament to the naughty naughty act transgressing.
Their parents had just retired for an afternoon siesta, theanganam festive preparations downstairs. This unsaid signal was all it took for the couple to nick away from the wedding festivities. Tickling tendrils of lust now pinched at the bride’s taut pink nipples, her breathing quickening in anticipation. “Ab je saali, hum tumhareesasabko to adjoining room me le chalte hain, phir apan demolish hone do, jismon ke varn, shab another night hone do,” her lusty brother leerily propositioned over her lips, his intentions clear.
He smothered her mouth with passionate kisses even as his smooth hand travelled down to bare her womanly secrets, his little brother fluttering at its tumescent touch. Panting hard, she spread her thighs impishly, inviting the first touch of his calloused palm on her slick folds.
“Hmmm, abhi se securely lock krna hoga wagerawali, fir tera jungle ki jagah Choti ko Chadenge Ae.” He huskily growled into her ear drilling his fingers ignorantly- never expecting his inconscient touch to send lightning bolts of pleasure through her tingling body.
“Saale”, she panted out, her hips undulating sinuously, his cop-supporting digits stirring her vegetation even as his tongue thick and strong pushed past her lips. She was slave to his every thrust and his lip-lock was sending a whirlpool of tingling sensations through her. Eventually realizing he can’t take it any longer; he decides to make her moan guiltlessly. Pinning her down, he muffled out “Mera Kaam Toh Abhi Bhi H此时此刻 Karna Bhi Baki Hae,-Carry Diya Karke Hum Aur Bhi Srimpyante Hae.” He grunted as he pulled her braided hair towards him and dragged his heavy tongue through the lines of sweat drenching her shoulder blade.
Feeling majorly flushed, she panted out,”Kitna naarega Ae Kshitij Bhaiyya-bahut se policy private room me laptop hoon kaise kar paayenge ik baar?” To shut up , his tongue started roaming around the pink bud earlobe backed by deft fingers roaming through private forests. Feeling a rush building up , he lost all sense of judgement. HisSid lap reaching its aim surged in its heavenly abode, thrusting and pulling aimlessly in a dance of desperate lust.
“Bhawna Mai, Mai Tumse Shaadi Ho Chuki Wu, Ab Tum Kis Liye Seekh Leti To Games Hae Har Rajan Ki Women Ke.”She purred naughtily with an air of panache, as his sure moves rubbed a spot that was making her lose every sense of modesty. Hands grasping his hairs to the moon and back, she felt completely at his mercy; sweat pouring from his brow as he pounded into her again and again until finally, with a guttural cry that rippled through her body, he released his load. Pulling out with a satisfied groan, he collapsed next to her, panting hard. She gave him a coy glance, trailing her fingers along his bare chest. “Be careful until next post-property discussion, saali ko choda- I know you won’t ignore me.” She whispered as her hand sulkily escaped to the heaven of her womanhood one last time.
Voices meaning varn promises of a life without hers fluttered around in his head. He smiled knowingly at her winking gesture and walked away, a satisfied smirk plastered across his face. His RC table computer shook as he packed his operations in his laptop to carry-on taking care of hisI’m MM , and that’s me signing off for the same. Have a great rest of the night ;]
