Freind's mom became my wife(4)

The morning seduction worked very well. Laila had reached her orgasm but I left again. She was starving.

That night, everything was over. I went to her house. She has wore a red saree, navel exposed very well, a sindhoora and lavender flower. She wanted me.
We ate dinner. She thought she would be penetrated in kitchen or couch but I didnt wanted it there.

We watched TV and I said good night and went to guest room in her house. She too went nack to sleep. I waited for half an hour during which I watched most erotic porn videos. I went to her room. She had kept her door open. Slid under her bedsheet, grabbed her and pulled her. My penis directed at her asshole, i pulled her pallu down. I unhooked her blouse and threw it away. I then turned on bedroom light. I put my hand straight towards her pussy through saree. She held my hand as I touched her innocently. With my other hand I removed her entire saree and peticoat.

For the first time she said out of guilt, "Bell, we shouldnt do this, please stop". I continued my work. She was wearing only a bra and panty now.

I turned her and spread her legs. She was resisting. Out of that commotion, i planted my lips on her pussy."Aaaa...",one scream she twirked. I removed her panty. It was already too fragrant.

I started licking her cunt. Her body twirked in every way possible. Moans of all kind were heard, "Aaaaaaaa Isssss Oooooo...". She orgasmed, and I tasted her juice. I removed my clothes in front of her and exposed my 9' cock. She loosened her tied hair and I went on her. I removed her bra. I squeezed her nipples, put my penis within her breasts. She knew what to do. Her breastwork was like prostitute. I came into her and she swallowed my juice.

"Oh Yeah, Bell fuck me, I am yur bitch". I lifted her legs, placed them on my shoulders and started fuckin her. Her tight pussy initially resisted but then came rhythmically with me. I thrusted as hard as I can.

I came in her. Cumload shot into her eggs. I turned her upside down and started fucking her asshole and rubbing her pussy meanwhile. "AaAaAa.............." She was enjoying. We were in heaven. I shot into her. I then made her sit on cock. I made her ride me. She was a bomb. I came into her so heavily, my xumshit was deipping in her vagina. We kissed passionately. Both explored each others body.

We were ready for another round. This time i bent her legs until they reached her head and licked her pussy. Then I started fucking her. I thrust as brutal as possible with frequent spanking.

"Will you resist me, you whore? WILL you? Tell me.."

"No, my master Aaaaaaa... i am yurs"

I cam into her again. We then slept together with my penis in her until morning.

Next day, in front of her prayer room, i tied new mangalsutra as the last one was tore during last night. I married Laila. We fucked again in that room.


We fucked everywhere we went. In her office, theater, hotel hand wash room, public corner. She bore a child for me. Then another. We lived happily ever after.