The Law of Jungle-3
After Ramu and Madhu left her pool area, Ashmita proceeded towards the bedroom. As she walked towards, she felt Ramu's large volume of cum dribbling between her thighs, streaming down towards her knee areas. She felt sticky not only inside her cunt but in both of her thigh joints. Her gown was soiled and muddy as she was lying on her back on the wet earth and Ramu above her. Her gown had scattered wet patch marks of Ramu's cum which had been now dried up with a feeling of hardness in her frontal gown was visible more prominently. After taking bath, she changed herself into a women's shirt and pajama set in pink color. She came down to her garden. Ashmita was always proud of her green garden.
Her garden was full of green grasses amidst which there were various flower plants bloomed with multi-colored flowers. In the middle, there was a dwarf Norway Spruce tree at the height of around 30 feet. This Norway spruce was a dwarf in height, a pyramidal tree with long, cylindrical cones that hung like ornaments from the weeping branches against the dark green foliage. It was the main attraction of the garden, an evergreen shrub with stiff, prickly, green to bluish-green needle leaves with pink flowers. The four-sided needles were ½ to 1 inch long. The needles were smooth and stiff with a pointed tip. The tree was covered with reddish-pink flowers and upright on the tips of the branches, once pollinated, the flowers would turn green and hang downward as cones ripen. The cones were cylindrical, 4 to 6 inches long, purplish-green changing to light brown as they would ripen. But beauty was not ended there. This spruce tree was surrounded by Lilly-flowered tulips of the Indian variety.
The yellow-colored tulips of 3 feet heights surrounded the spruce tree densely which was an amazing scene for a viewer. The yellow tulips were erected up to 3 to 4 feet in height with long, broad, parallel-veined leaves and a cup-shaped, single or double flower at the tip of the stem. Ashmita went nearer to the tulips and peeped through. A lot of weeds, shrubs, and long grasses were growing under the tree. She wanted Ramu to clean these. But where is Ramu? It had been more than one hour since he went inside the Madhu's building but not returned yet. She imagined Madhu being fucked by Ramu in her luxurious bed whereas Ashmita was fucked inside the bush in an uncomfortable position. Ashmita wondered how many times Madhu was fucked by Ramu. She felt a pang of jealousy towards Madhu. Then she became restless and disturbed. She cursed at her misfortune and losing the desire as she could have easily taken Ramu to her bedroom instead of sending him with Madhu. Ashmita treaded through the garden unmindfully. To distract herself she walked into the garden, touched blooming flowers, waiting eagerly for Ramu.
Then she saw Ramu approaching towards the garden with her sweated bare body. Ashmita breathed a sigh of relief. He was bathed in sweat. Ashmita started at him intensely.
"Ramu, what's make you so late? I think it is more than one hour," she asked.
"Madam, I was pleasing her and she was not ready to allow me to leave," Ramu made a short reply.
"Ok...ok," Ashmita said and didn't feel to ask him more details about their fucking.
She further said, "Ramu, you see, the area under that tree is a mess, spread with long shrubs, weeds, and plants. Those things are not visible from here because of those high tulips surrounded the tree. So, you have to remove and clean those first."
"Yes, madam, I have already noticed that. In the second half, after lunch, I will clean all that dirt," Ramu replied.
"Ramu, you are sweating profusely. It seems you have labored too much for Madhu Madam. You need a cold drink. Come with me, I will serve you some cold drink," Ashmita said with a smile.
For a moment, Ramu couldn't believe his ears what he heard, then with hesitation, he followed her. Ashmita went inside the house and had let Ramu in her bedroom. Once they were in the bedroom, Ashmita passed him a cold drink which he downed quickly. Her bedroom was the same and like Madhu's bedroom, the lavish and luxurious, feeling cool with AC.
"Madam, it is the best room I have ever seen," Ramu said in a surprising voice.
"I am glad that you liked it. Is it better than Madhu Madam?" she asked.
"Certainly, Madam," Ramu replied to please her.
With much courage, building inside him, Ramu dared to ask, "Madam, did you enjoy inside the bush?"
"You don't know how much. But I am not fully satisfied because that was not a place to be enjoyed. I want to enjoy with you in my bedroom as Madhu Madam enjoyed with you in her bedroom," Ashmita muttered, the feeling of sexual need welling up again inside of her.
Then Ramu slid into bed alongside her. Ashmita sat on the bed alongside Ramu, put her arms around his neck, and kissed him on the cheek. Ashmita gave him a deep kiss on the lips and pressed her body up against his. She knew he could feel her breasts crushed up against his chest. His hands slid down the back of her dress and that he could feel she was wearing bra and panties. Ashmita could see he was partially aroused and she felt herself getting wet.
"Woah, Madam, you're so friendly today," Ramu exclaimed.
"Ramu, I am feeling too much horny." Ashmita murmured," Thank you for your fucking me today morning Ramu; you don't know how frightened I was when I fell inside the bush. I owe you big time."
As she went to get up, her right hand slipped down his chest until her wrist bumped into his erection. She lifted the lungi and whispered, "Oh my..."
"Is your pipe stiff and hard?' Ashmita nibbled on his ear.
"It will be soon if you keep that up," Ramu replied smilingly.
She was looking forward to getting a good hard fucking. She slipped her hand under his lungi and wrapped her fingers around Ramu's cock.
"Good," Ashmita shifted her hand down to his groin and began massaging his cock.
As she gently stroked his full length, she could feel the wetness of his precum leak out on her palm. Ashmita shifted position and bent down, without hesitation, she circled her lips around the blackish purple tip of his cock. Ramu groaned as he enjoyed the wet warmth of her mouth encompassing him.
"Madam, what are you doing?" Ramu muttered, the ache between his thighs intensifying.
Ramu watched her head bob up and down as she tried to fully take the length of his giant cock.
Ashmita said, "I must get out of these clothes, they are a little itchy."
With that, she started to unbutton her shirt exposing her black push-up bra. Ramu's eyes drifted to the glimpse of cleavage.
"Let me help you." Ramu offered and unfastened the clasp on her pajama and undid the zip. Her pajama and shirt fell to the floor.
Seizing the moment Ramu walked forward and unfastened her bra, letting his hands slide from her back to cup those beautiful perky 36C cup breasts. Her tits popped free from the restraint. He caressed her nipples between his thumb and index finger and tweaked them into little mountains of hard flesh. Ramu eagerly sucked on her nipples as she groaned in encouragement.
"Ummm that feels good Ramu," Ashmita gasped.
Ramu reached behind her and Ashmita felt his hand slide up under her panties until he touched her pussy. She turned around, put her arms around his neck, and kissed him on the lips, her tongue seeking out his in a passionate embrace. Ramu's right hand ran across her tummy until his fingers reached the waistband of her panties. With barely a hesitation he continued downward, seeking out the warm soft flesh between her legs. Ramu moved behind Ashmita, easing her panties down her thighs until they fell on the floor. With a whisper, the dress fell to the floor leaving her naked. Ashmita could feel her stomach muscles contract. As Ramu continued to kiss Ashmita passionately, the warmth of her skin touched his. He ached to fuck her. He removed his lungi and became naked.
"I want you Ramu, once is not enough. Now, we are alone in my bedroom and we can enjoy up to the heights," Ashmita whispered in his ear and wrapped her legs around his hips.
He cupped her ass with his hands and half carried her to the bed and they collapsed onto the bed giggling. They lay opposite each other in 69 positions. Ashmita wriggled around under him until his face was between her legs. Ashmita felt his hot breath and then the soft wet flicker of his tongue at the entrance of her vagina. As the first electric burst of pleasure shot up her chest, Ramu leaned forward to seek out her inner flesh, pulling apart her pussy lips to expose that little pink bud of pleasure. As Ramu gently sucked it between his lips, he could feel her wet, hot, and very soft lips encircling his big round knob. Ramu could feel the warm tongue of her on it. Ramu lost himself in a wave of pleasure and thrust his tongue deep into her vagina, lapping up her sweet taste. He knew exactly what really turned her on and slipped two of his fingers into her now sopping pussy. By the time he was only halfway inside her cunt, her climax hit, wave after wave, each one intensifying as he pushed deeper inside of her. He could no longer stimulate Ashmita as he gasped for air, her back arched as the electric charge froze her muscles.
"That's sweet of you Ramu," Ashmita put her arms around his neck and kissed him on the mouth. His hands slid around her waist and down onto her butt where he gently caressed her cheeks.
"Where and how do you want it?" Ramu asked, his gaze firmly riveted on her trimmed pubic hair.
Without answering Ashmita lay on the bed like a slut, arms outstretched, with her legs apart. Ramu knelt on the bed between her thighs and took her36 C cup breasts in his hands, roughly squeezing them, making her nipples harden into little rose-colored bumps. She arched her back, locking her legs around his waist.
"I'm wet enough already," she whispered, not really wanting him to eat her out and taste again.
He stood up, took off his lungi, and stroked himself until he was fully erect.
"Madam, I can't cum inside you as I have already cummed three times today," said Ramu.
"Ummm, I don't want your cum, just fuck me," Ashmita said.
Ramu guided his cock between her thighs. He rubbed the tip up and down the length of her slit, his precum mixing with her wetness. Ashmita rotated her body on the bed and spread her legs wide open. Ramu watched as she slid her hands slowly down her tummy until she reached her mons. Her fingers pulled apart her sex lips in a crude invitation. Ramu could not restrain himself and rolled her onto her back. He looked into Ashmita's eyes and lifted her knees so they touched her chest, exposing her pink hairy pussy lips. Her 36C breasts were flattened by the pressure of her knees. Ashmita watched as his hard manhood entered her, pushing at her soft flesh. Each time he pulled back to enter her more deeply she could see her juices glistening on his shaft.
"Push it in me now. I want to feel your rock hard again inside of me," said Ashmita
