Secrets of Chowdhury Family : 3

“You think you can tease me and get away with it?” He snarled as his hips snapped forward again and plunged deeper. He was bare and he was deep. The two things she craved for in the moonlight night. This wasn’t night though.

“Ohhhhhh….. Kesto.” She finally got out.

“Then why do you do it, Memsaheb? Why do you look so fucking delicious when you’re in a film singing? Why do you look so irresistible when you act in a film in the role of a pious mother? Why must you tease me?”

“Ohhhhhhh….. FUCK ME hard Kesto!” Already identifying her molester, she now wrapped him forcefully without any inhibition. And at last she surrendered herself fully to Munmun’s young Odisan Driver.

She cried out when he slapped her ass again. She pushed back against him this time…. impaling herself on his large cock. She heard his pleasure as she raced toward her own orgasm. Everything around her faded away except for her body slamming back onto his.

Prankrisno grabbed her hair and yanked it again. Then his other hand slapped against her thick ass cheek. He loved the way it would jiggle underneath his hand like that. He never expected those slaps to cause her perfect cunt to drip even more and clench his invading cock like a tight glove.

She discovered that Kesto had already realized her submissiveness and he’d never get enough of it. He could guess she had the most reactive pussy and he knew what to do with her. He could feel her nipples were always a hot spot for her, and the forbidden things she would admit while he was pile driving into her were the worst.

He loved it actually….. and his assumption about the mature women were accurate….. yes, they were always the best fucks.

He released her hair and turned her over. The desperate look on her face had him throbbing and he slammed his cock back into her. She threw her head back and screamed at the ceiling….. experiencing a massive orgasm with a shriek as he fucked her and reached down to twist her large, elongated nipples

That sharp shriek of Supriyadevi filled the room as he pulled on them and her tight channel flooded around him. He fucking loved when she came that hard. Her long, painted fingernails gripped the bedsheet and her legs tightened around his thin waist. The time had come and he was going to make sure she remembered this fuck… like their previous fuck session.

“Fuck me hard, Kesto! I’mmmmmm….. cummmmmmmmingggggg…….!” She sang and he felt her cunt-muscles tightening the grip around his sensitive cock. He was so close. He was going to cum with her. A rare treat for both of them.

“Priyadi ( Nickname me of Supriyadevi )?” A deep voice suddenly came from the doorway…. the door Prankrisno forgot to close. They both were shocked hearing the voice coming from the doorway as they turned at the same time to recognize the person. The look of sudden shock spread on his face as he stood there in the door way.

It was Tarun….. Supriyadevi’s brother who came to her to discuss the screenplay of the movie “Sonar Horin” which was going to be screened from nextday. He arrived at his elder sister’s house few minutes ago….. but without getting any response from anywhere and not seeing her in her bedroom, he decided to go to the guestroom. Not only that, the peculiar sounds coming from the guestroom made him even more curious.

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