Dirty night

Today Ragini's sister is getting married what she didn't know was that her soon to be husband Aditya was busy with another woman. Who was non other then Ragini.

She was on her knees sucking Aditya's dick, just as he was about to cum he pulled out of her mouth, and held her hair pulling her up and throws her on the table.

Her boobs were pushed by the cold table's surface causing her to moan. A shiver ran down her spine, not just from the chill of the metal beneath her but also from the unexpected sensation of vulnerability that washed over her.

Her breasts, soft and warm, were now uncomfortably pushed against the unforgiving surface, and a soft moan escaped her lips, a sound that surprised her even as it slipped out.

He then started to kiss her back and when he pushed in her hole, she screamed loudly after moving in and out of her for a while he cums inside her.

But he didn't stop he continued fucking her while pulling her hair and slapping her ass.

Her- How come I'm always wet when your around. I love you inside me. The feeling of your dick Soo deep inside me is amazing. I'm going to cum.

She said in a horny voice.

Him- Cum slut cum, isn't that what you want a dick inside you. I will make you cum soo hard that you will be weak gor weeks.

Saying that he cums deep inside her and went to his wedding it was late at night when Aditya fucked his new wife and then gave her sleeping medicine so she will sleep.

After that he is went to her room his Ragini's body is something he loves more than anything.

Walking in his room he saw her sitting on the bed her legs wide open her panties pushed down to her ankle and the saree pulled up on her weaist three fingers deep inside her pussy.

Her blouse was laying on the floor and her other hand was rubbing her nipples. She looks at Aditya and smiled pushing her fingers deeper and moaning.

Her- You came I was waiting for you.

Him- shut up and strip for me slut.

Then she slowly pulled out her fingers and started stripping slowly taking off her clothes one by one while he was busy checking her out after she was done taking off her clothes she was fully naked infront of him.

He pinned her and kissed her then slowly kissing down till her boobs he grabed and squized them hard.

He then took her left nipple in his warm mouth while playing with another one.

He did the same with her right nipple then he went to her stomach touching and feeling her whole body. He went down kissing her stomach to her pussy he spreaded her legs while the view amazed him.

He started giving kitty licks outside of her hole she was moaning and enjoying. He inserted his long tongue in her hole in and out while his nose was touching her clit

Suddenly he inserted 3 fingers in one go she started to moan loudly. He took his fingers in fast pace making her cum all over his fingers.

Him- What a filthy hoe..Cumming on my fingers without telling me now face the concussions.

He took his fingers out and licked all the juices He then unclipped his pants and belt with boxers taking out his big dick.

He then pulled her on the floor her upper body was on the floor and the rest of the body was on the bed.

He suddenly drilled into her hole without warning, and the unexpected sensation took her by surprise, sending a wave of pleasure coursing through her body.

She felt him deep inside her, filling her completely, and an involuntary moan escaped her lips.

It was as if every nerve ending in her body had come alive, igniting a fire within her that she could no longer contain. Her heart raced, pounding in rhythm with the intensity of the moment.

The room was filled with an electric energy, the air thick with anticipation and desire. She had been waiting for this, craving the connection, the intimacy that only such a moment could provide.

As he continued to thrust, each movement seemed to draw them closer together, both physically and emotionally.

She could feel every inch of him, every powerful stroke sending ripples of ecstasy through her core.

Her body responded instinctively, arching toward him, urging him on as her breath quickened. The pleasure was overwhelming, washing over her like a tidal wave, leaving her gasping for more.

She had never experienced anything quite like this before; it was as if time had suspended itself, and nothing else mattered except for the two of them, lost in their own world of sensation.

As he picked up the pace, she felt a deep connection forming between them, one that transcended the physical act itself.

It was a dance of passion and desire, a rhythm that seemed to synchronize with the beating of their hearts.

Each thrust brought them closer to the edge, and she could feel the tension building within her, coiling like a spring ready to snap.

In that moment, nothing else existed. The outside world faded away, and all that remained was the intoxicating blend of pleasure and connection they were sharing.

Time seemed to lose its meaning, as if the hands of the clock had slowed to a standstill, allowing them to bask in the warmth of their shared intimacy.

The air around them crackled with an unspoken energy, a magnetic force that drew them closer together, binding their souls in a tapestry woven from the threads of desire and longing.

She surrendered completely to the experience, allowing herself to be swept away in the tide of passion that enveloped them both.

Every heartbeat resonated in her chest, echoing the rhythm of their shared breaths, each pulse a reminder of the connection they had forged.

As she closed her eyes, she felt the world outside dissolve into a distant memory, replaced by the vivid sensations coursing through her body.

The gentle brush of their skin against each other ignited a fire within her, each touch sending waves of warmth radiating through her being.

She could feel the heat of his body, the way it melded with hers, creating a cocoon of safety and excitement.

Every whisper exchanged between them was like a sweet melody, a soft serenade that wrapped around her heart and made her feel alive in a way she had never experienced before.

The outside noise—the mundane sounds of life—faded into a soft hum, barely registering in her consciousness as she lost herself in this moment of pure bliss.

With each caress, each lingering gaze, she felt herself diving deeper into the depths of their connection.

It was a dance of souls, a beautiful choreography that unfolded effortlessly, guided by instinct and desire.

She surrendered to the warmth of his presence, allowing her inhibitions to melt away, like ice under the sun.

There was no fear, no hesitation; only the vibrant pulse of passion, driving them to explore the uncharted territories of their emotions together.

In this space, they were free—free to express, to feel, to be utterly and completely themselves, stripped of pretense and vulnerability.

It was a moment suspended in time, and she knew that nothing would ever be the same again.