She looked into his eyes and said 'macha please namma pesvom ( babe please lets talk), let's come to some understanding, let's get romantic after that, I need at least six months time before we do anything romantic'
He shut her mouth gently. Helped her to the bed. Made her lay on it..she was shivering with a choas created by plethora of feelings.
He planted his lips on hers, steady slow gentle, yet strong. She resisted. Her heart started pumping fast with excitement, fear and lust all at once. She was sweating, she felt like both killing him and making passionate love to him all at once. she was confused, horny, excited, scared embarrassed. Too horny to stop him, to proud and embarrassed to reciprocate to his kiss. Perhaps she wanted him to take her with brutal force or perhaps not. He somehow knew thar her cunt was wet. He lifted her saree up, then the skirt, she was embarrassed. He sniffed her panty clad crotch. The brand new Victoria's secret panties which her mother bought for the wedding. He gradually pulled her panties down, she should feel her soul slowly leaving her body in embarrassment. He pulled it so slow that she could feel every bit of embarrassment. She was perspiring profusely, her sweat flowing all over body like, streams on a mountain after a rainy week.
Her cunt dripping wet, creamy white, he got the first taste of her cum...gooey, cheese like, and weird. But lust makes everything taste good. Began licking her gently, smooching her cunt, making love to her privates licking over her labia, vulva and after a good amount of time he go fixated over her clitoris. Sucking her clitoris with his mouth, holding it with his lips and drawing circles, ellipses and all kinds of shapes with his tongue. It was like sensual feast for her body. She felt all kinds of pleasure at once. She felt the core of pleasure, violation and embarrassment all at once. She even felt like kicking him in the nuts and running. She wails "Machaa! please Vendam vidunga! (Babe leave me alone please)" But her cunt spoke a different language. The slippery, gooey, dripping language of lust. She never bothered to shave down there, hairy, natural, raw, beautiful. Saliva,her cum, hair and a bit a of her sweat. It was a gorgeous mess. She was on the verge of orgasm and her husband pulls his pants down.
She was embarrassed about being seen nude..but seeing her husband's dick, without being asked about for consent was brutal, shocked eyes fixated on his large dick.
