Part 1 "WHERE DO I BEGIN?"
"Uh...Uhhh.. Fuck.. Rajat.., Good god fuck me!"
Naina was riding my cock up and down in a beautiful loop. The girl I had a desire to fuck was in front of me. Her body weight was pushing me and the wetness of her pussy was drenching my cock, like the best lube in the world. My regular oil doesn't make me feel so good as her pussy juice is making me.
"Oh, Oh.. Fuck me! Harder, Harder!!", Naina moaned like a wild dog, well after this she will be my bitch, my personal bitch! Ooh, my thoughts are getting wild!
I have been fucking her like this for what 10 minutes and I have already made her cum 3 TIMES!!
Can you fucking believe it? Naina was wearing a shirt and pants, which I saw her wearing at the event a few days ago, I asked her to dress in that dress. Tight dresses make me go nuts.
Now, her pant was thrown on the table, and her panties were down to her left ankle. I always wanted to see what her panties looked like now they are lying lifeless as Naina's body is vibrating on my dick.
Her boobs are bouncing up and down and that motion can make any guy hypnotize. Her boobs were always big, round, not those extra large, MILFY types but just cute round in which you want to bury your face and feel like heaven. Fuck, but those delicious melons are covered inside her blue shirt, and her buttons are doing their best job of not breaking apart from pressure. I can't wait any longer, so I ask her.
"Naina, can I rip open your shirt?!", I ask. Naina was moaning and her mind had drifted away in lust, so I asked her again, this time loudly.
"NAINA!", I scream. "Yes!", Naina replies.
"Can I rip open your shirt?", I ask demanding. She nods permitting me to do what I always wanted to do to her shirt.
I grab her shirt from the middle, the little gaps between the buttons were now screaming to be let free, the animal in me is going crazy, and my heart starts pumping fast, fuck her it goes. With a sudden force, I rip open her shirt like a cheap cloth. In a flash, the buttons ran to the far corners of the room and the shirt ripped open, and out came the most gorgeous and round melons as I had imagined right in front of me.