EROTIC INDIAN WEDDING NIGHT

When Mona emerged from the shower, she noticed that Vineet had already made his way down to greet the visitors. She strolled up to her outfit and discovered a tiny box with the notation "wear this tonight with your Saree." When Mona opened the box, she saw a black lace bra and pantyhose inside. She felt the cloth, which was as fresh and soft as a new pair of shoes. She lifted it up and had a pleasant surprise. Slits ran down the middle of both the bra cups and the crotch of the panties. The material was held together in all three locations by a short string wound in a bow. Mona blinked for a split second before smiling mischievously.

She dried off with a towel, applied deodorant, and sprayed her favourite body spray on her. Vineet loved roses with a hint of jasmine when they were alone together. She then took the bra out of her bag and studied it once again. The slits appeared to be suggestive, and she noted that the sting was ineffective, allowing the apertures to fully open. Mona began to have wicked thoughts and had to shake her head to bring herself back to reality. She needed to get ready because she was going down soon. She put on her bra first, followed by her pantyhose. She felt her pussy lips pushing against the slit in her Petticoat (skirt worn inside the Saree) as she stooped down to put it on. It's not the most pleasant sensation, but it's undeniably erotic.

Mona looked stunning in a chiffon saree with gold embroidery and a red border. She wore it low, just above the hip, to emphasise her almost flat stomach. When she draped the long end of the sheet over her body, it did nothing to cover her tummy and obvious navel. The sleeveless blouse that accompanied it was made of silk and featured a V-neck pattern and a deep and board back. As she wore the blouse, she could feel her nipples straining through the slit and occasionally popping out. The three hooks that held the blouse from opening up constricted the big bra-covered bosoms. The cleavage popping out of the top was once again exposed by the Saree drape. Her nipple was constantly brushing against the lips blouse and became erect. Mona thought to herself, "This is going to be a really interesting night."

The jewellery came next, and she wanted it to be exceptionally unique. She began with stuff she knew would pique Vineet's interest. She wore her payal (anklets) first, followed by a thin gold waist chat with a pendant that rested just below the navel. She was wearing her Mangal Sutra, or wedding chain, which is the insignia of every Indian married woman. Her wedding bands were placed on her henna-covered wrists, and her toe ring was placed on her henna-covered feet to complement them. She completed her ensemble with matching earrings and a small ornate Bindi (forehead décor) on her forehead, followed by the Teeka (hair pendant) that hung just below her hair line above her Bindi.

For a little moment, she adored herself in the mirror. She had a wicked grin on her face since she knew Vineet would be taken aback. He was continually complimenting her on her attractiveness, and she knew he adored her. She wanted to watch his face light up with astonishment when he saw him and feel the rush of love, fulfilment, and desire flood over her. She wanted to see his suffering when she told him she was wearing his favourite bra and panties that he had chosen for her, knowing that he would be powerless to give in to his passion in such a formal setting.

Mona, on the other hand, was well aware that she would pay the price for his, as the prospect of what lay ahead after the function was already making her heart race. Her body was responding and awakening her own sexual desires as she thought about Vineet's prowess and sexual energy, which she had experienced many times before. She took deep breaths and walked out of the bedroom, forcing herself to calm down.

Mona descended the stairwell and entered the hall that led to the living room. For one of the early arrivals, Vineet was busy entertaining. When his eyes found Mona, he turned his head and almost collided with the server. He gave her an approving wink and a brad grin. He mouthed the words "love you," and as Mona smiled and continued on her way, Vineet just sighed deeply, counting down the hours until he could enjoy his well-deserved rewards.

Vineet and Mona were hosting Vineet's brothers' reception, so it was a very festive night in the house. The wedding was three days prior, and while the reception would be held in a banquet hall of a luxury hotel, a number of the family members had gathered at their home before heading out together. Despite the fact that segregation was never an issue, the older generation preferred to keep their genders separate. So, while Vineet was busy entertaining his uncles and grandparents, Mona was busy tending to the needs of the ladies. Mona was also sought out by women who needed to make last-minute changes to their wardrobe or makeup. She was a bit of an expert in this field, and she was well-liked and respected as the family's best-looking and dressed woman.

Mona's phone rang, and she answered it to find a text message from Vineet. She smiled as she checked it and saw "U LK SXY." Her face became flushed. Despite the fact that she and Vineet were not newlyweds, the wedding atmosphere had made her reflect on her own wedding three years prior.

When Mona's phone buzzed again around 9:00 p.m., everyone started getting ready to leave. "I WNT U," Vineet had sent another message. Mona felt a shiver run through her body this time. Vineet was counting down the minutes until tonight, and he wasn't going to make the wait any easier for her.

The bride and groom were staying in the same hotel's honeymoon suite. Vineet and Mona arrived at the hall with the rest of the family and guests, and the couple went up to the honeymoon suite to assist the bride and groom in their descent. Vineet retaliated by slapping his brother and teasing his new sister-in-law in a "well done" manner. Mona chastised the two men in typical sisterly fashion.

"You guys shouldn't tease her. This is her one-of-a-kind moment." Mona reprimanded. But a part of her wondered how the bride and groom had spent the previous three nights together. It brought back vivid and graphic memories of her wedding night just thinking about it. Even she was surprised by the speed with which her body responded to the sexual scenes in her mind, so she excused herself to use the restroom.

She was not surprised to see a pair of very revealing and sexy lingerie hanging in the bathroom. Pink was a great colour for the bride because it went well with her fair skin, and the pink lace thong panties were stunning. Her curiosity got the best of her, so she looked closer and smiled to see dried pussy juices smeared across the crotch. Mona was sweating profusely as she recalled their sex-filled night. She cooled herself down by wetting a towel with cold water and gently patting her neck to regain her composure.

Mona noticed the guys chatting in the couch and the bride staring at her when she came out. The bride turned a bright crimson red when Mona looked at her, gestured to the bathroom, and smiled.

"Did you have a good time?" Mona walked up to her and whispered something to her. "C'mon, you can tell me we're sisters now."

"I did," says the speaker. She returned the smile. She blushed even more as she continued, "He's very good."

Hearing this made Mona horny, and she felt her pussy moisten. It was erotic to imagine the bride and groom in the throes of their passion in the bed she was sitting on.

"Are there any juicy details?" She enquired further.

"Well," I replied, hesitantly. She turned away after a brief moment of silence and said, "He's got a very talented mouth."

Mona reflected, "Just like his brother." She looked at her husband, who returned her gaze with a wink. Her pussy moistened even more as she smiled.

The foursome walked into the banquet hall to applause as Vineet and Mona escorted the newlyweds to the stage when the bride was ready. The reception was a huge success, with guests coming from all over the world. Dinner was served after the ceremonial festivities, and Vineet and Mona sat at the head table next to the bride and groom in their place of honour.

Vineet's lust went into overdrive after the diner was served. He trailed his fingers up and down Mona's exposed spine after first moving his hand behind her back and running his finger across it. Mona inhaled deeply as she sensed Vineet's hot but teasing touch.

"Please, honey, don't do it here," Mona said quietly.

Vineet smiled and retracted his hand. Mona let out a sigh of relief, thanking her lucky stars that her husband was cooperative. She was engrossed in her meal when she abruptly jumped in her seat. The people closest to her turned to look at her, but Mona kept her cool and smiled at them. Unbeknownst to the rest of the table, Vineet had slipped under the table and caressed her leg starting his wife, all while pretending to pick up the spoon.

Mona regained her composure but remained silent. Vineet was well-behaved for the rest of the meal, and when dessert was served, he took a small spoonful and fed the first bite to his wife slowly. Mona was taken aback by his sweetness and took a bite. She then licked her lips and extended her tongue to tease Vineet, causing his eyes to widen.

He winked at Mona as he noticed everyone was still occupied, and before she could react, he was back under the table. Mona could feel Vineet's hand snake up her leg under the Saree and gently caress her inner thighs while she tried to retain her calm. She unconsciously widened her legs further as she felt his hand going closer and closer to her crotch. When Vineet received the message, he rubbed his fingers into the crevices of her groyne and the elastic of her slacks. Mona spread her legs wider in the hopes of catching his finger in her now-wet pussy, but Vineet quickly retracted his hand and stood up.

She gazed at him with a mix of delight, disappointment, and curiosity. "Tonight," Vineet simply replied.

Mona placed her hand on his crotch and felt it semi-hard, then began giving it small squeezes under the table, not wanting to be left behind. Vineet's control was slipping and he was becoming irritable. His cock was not developing a tent in his pants, so she took her hand away as he closed his eyes in pleasure.

She merely winked at Vineet and whispered "tonight" when he looked at her.

The first dance between the bride and groom opened the dance floor after dinner. Following that, Vineet and Mona did an excellent slow dance piece. Vineet has a strong background in ballroom dance, and Mona has been a diligent learner since their marriage. The floor was opened to everyone after a number by the Bride's brother and his wife, and the next few hours were spent dancing and drinking.

Mona and Vineet took advantage of the situation to tease each other even more. Vineet has a habit of putting his hands on his wife's buttocks and repeatedly squeezing them. Mona would feel his cock over his jeans, and they took a brief diversion into a corridor and began making kiss.

Both were itching to give in to their desires, but hosting came with its own set of obligations. Vineet passionately kissed his wife, smudging her lipstick. As she held him, he kissed her neck aggressively. However, the sound of footsteps interrupted their private moments, so Mona broke their embrace and dashed into the ladies room to redress. Vineet simply sighed exasperatedly and walked over to the bar for a very cold drink. They stole moments a few more times, but this only served to fuel their desires.

The night came to an end at last. After the guests had left, Vineet and Mona collected the hotel paperwork and escorted the honeymoon couple back to their suite. On their way out, the seasoned couple simply winked at their counterparts and said, "Have a good time."

Mona and Vineet exchanged glances before sprinting to their car. While Mona rubbed his thigh, Vineet drove back home, breaking all the speeding laws. Both knew it wasn't a good idea or the safest thing to do, but their minds had long since shut down. They were in the throes of pure lust and passion at this point.

Vineet screamed into his driveway, and both of them dashed inside. Vineet slammed the door shut and pinned his wife against it, finally giving in to his lust. They kissed for a long time before Mona broke up with him.

"Since we've waited so long, let's make this night even more memorable." She continued without looking at him. "Why don't you come up here and freshen up for a few minutes?"

For a brief moment, Vineet was silent, and the look in Mona's eyes told him that if we agreed, he wouldn't be sorry. "All right," he said as he kissed his wife once more.

Mona walked up to her room and shut the door. She arranged candles around the room and turned on a soft CD player. She re-freshed herself and spritzed a light mist of jasmine body spray to complement the flowers in her hair. She checked herself in the mirror to make sure her saree and jewellery were still in perfect condition. The night's brief encounters had compelled her to visit the restroom and adjust herself. To keep the room cool at night, she turned on the window-mounted air conditioner. Mona sat on the neatly made bed, eyes downcast, her back to the bedroom door, imitating her own wedding night and how the bride would now be sitting in her bridal suite. She drew her legs up and encircled them with her henna-covered arms. She was eager to relive the events of her wedding night. Her mind, body, and soul were all in the right place. The only difference was that she was going to be a very active participant this time, and she was going to give Vineet a night he wouldn't soon forget.

When Vineet walked in, he noticed that his lovely wife was facing him. For a brief moment, he quietly locked the room and stood there, admitting his wife's profile. He took a few steps closer to her and whispered something to her.

"Mona, come to me," he said, stretching his arms out.

Mona slowly turned around to face him, shivers running down her spine and her heart pounding against her ribcage as she heard his voice. Mona stood up and walked slowly towards him, her lags trembling with anticipation. She came to a halt a few feet away from him, looking down at the floor, as if she were the bride.

Vineet was greeted by the scent of jasmine. Despite the fact that Vineet preferred her natural scent to any perfume, he admired her efforts to make herself appealing to him. He gently raised Mona's face by placing his finger under her chin. He saw a deep lust in her eyes when her large, liquid eyes met his. He'd never seen her so giddy before. He was surprised, but he assumed that spending the entire evening at the wedding and their teases had left both of them wanting. Vineet began to become breathless and felt his cock harden and swell as Mona's excitement sparked his own passion. He rubbed his fingertips across her smooth forehead, soft cheeks, and moist, half-open lips, gently caressing her face. Mona slipped his finger between her teeth and into her lips gently.

Vineet closes the gap between them and kisses her on the lips. Mona and Vineet wrapped their arms around them and kissed with the animal passion that had been fighting to get out all evening. Tenderly for a second and then as if there was an explosion in both of them, Mona and Vineet wrapped their arms around them and kissed with the animal passion that had been fighting to get out all evening. Their tongues felt their hot mouths as their lips crushed each other.

Mona drew him in closer with her hand slipping through his hair. Her urgency was palpable. She sucked on his tongue and lips at the same time. Vineet's hot hand rubbed against her lower back, and she could feel it. She adored the fact that he yearned for her as much as she yearned for him.

Vineet kissed Mona's exposed neck, breaking the kiss. This was Mona's biggest flaw, and it made her knees hurt all the time.

"Ohhhh Vineet!" exclaims the narrator. Mona began to mutter under her breath as she hugged him even tighter.

Vineet noticed his wife trembling and took her into his arms. As he carried her to the bed, she wrapped her arms around his neck. He sat facing her and gently placed her on the mattress in the same position she was in when he entered the room. Vineet slowly picked up Mona's right foot and kissed the top as Mona looked at him. He kissed her once more, this time right where her anklet dangled. He kissed her big toe as he made his way down her foot.

When their gazes collided, he noticed Mona's unwavering stare. He kissed her toes one by one, without breaking eye contact. He moved his lips over her middle toe and slowly sucked it into his mouth, rolling his tongue around it as he did so.

As her body began to heat up, Mona could feel his tongue working its magic. Despite the fact that the air conditioner was turned on, she began to notice beads of perspiration forming on her chest. His toe sucking was sending electrifying impulses to her pussy. Her nipples were hardening and had slipped out through her lips, pressing against the silk blouse. Her puffed and sex-craving pussy lips were pushing out of the slit this evening, and the pussy juices had already soaked her panties.

For a time, Vineet licked on her toes while seeing his lovely wide squirm with need. He pulled the toe from his mouth slowly and deliberately, giving it one last lick before kissing up the foot again. He didn't stop at the Anklet this time, but gently moved the Saree up, inch by inch, probing her calf. As he progressively bared Mona's leg, Vineet began kissing her exposed flesh. He came to a halt at her knees before carefully moving on to the other leg. He licked around the anklet and kissed down the leg. He kissed her toes and sucked on the middle toe once more, not breaking eye contact.

Even though Mona was expecting it, her pussy began to throb as her toe entered his mouth, and she began to tighten her pussy reflexively, feeling her fluids flow out.

"Please, Vineet, it's too much!" Mona began to be obliging. "Please don't tease me any longer."

He climbed up her body to her face and kissed her passionately, sensing his wife's demands. He could sense the fire in his wife that he had been waiting for, but he was going to make sure this was a night she would remember as well.

He kissed her shoulder as he removed her Saree's long drape over her shoulders. Vineet crept up behind her and kissed her exposed back. From her neck to the blouse trap in the middle of her back, he licked a trail on her spine. This time Mona moaned even louder. Vineet kissed her neck once more, this time more passionately, his lips sucking on the nape of her neck and pilling her skin as he pilled his lips back.

"When you do that, oh my God, I love it." Mona let out a sigh.

Vineet softly touched her bra-covered breast and continued to kiss her neck as he reached out from behind her. Her pussy was dripping her juices due to the mix of soft touches on her breasts and passionate kisses on her neck. Her moisture was not being absorbed by the clit in her pantyhose, and she could feel the liquid starting to flow. She crosses her legs and squeezes your pussy with her thighs, sucking as much juice as she can.

Vineet unhooked the blouse and slowly pushed it back and down her sleeves with his deft fingers. He tossed the item and was pleased to see Mona's nipples popping out of the bra slits, just as he had planned when he purchased them. Mona's nipples were darker than usual, indicating that he was arousing. Vineet felt his body heat up as he saw Mona, so he slid over her and made her lie down on her back. He kissed her chest and cleavage, savouring her sweat beads and becoming more enthralled by her heat.

As he descended, he noticed the probing nipple was hard and aching for fulfilment. Vineet slowly licks his nipple, flicking it back and forth. Mona had had enough and snatched his head into her chest. Vineet sucked ferociously on the bra-covered breasts, surprising both of them. He undid the bow with his teeth, allowing the entire breasts to fall out of the bra cup. He cupped his hand around the breasts and sucked on the nipple while rubbing his tongue over it. While his lips ravaged this one, his other hand loosened the bow of the second cup and began caressing the breasts. He sucked on the breasts right below the nipple after letting the nipple out of his mouth. He sucked the flesh with his lips and gently bit it, inflicting pain and pleasure on his beloved spouse. Mona was wriggling under his weight and raking her fingers through his hair.

Vineet sucked on the flesh just above the nipple as he carefully withdrew the fresh love bite from his mouth and moved to the other breasts. Mona adored her husband's love bites because they served as a constant reminder of their sex! Mona was often so excited by the sight of these marks that she would climb on Vineet for another round of wild sex.

When Vineet raised his head, Mona drew him back to her lips and kissed him wildly once again. She hurriedly unbuttoned his button, and his shirt was instantly undone. She stroked his tanned physique with her hands. Vineet was a natural athlete who was proud of his physique. He also wanted to make sure he always complemented Mona physically because she was such a beauty. She stroked her finger tips across his chest and nipples, then down to his well-defined abs.

Vineet kissed Mona's cleavage once more before kissing her all the way down to her navel. He kissed her belly button while softly circling his tongue around her navel. He licked her entire waist, including the waist jewellery she was still wearing. He shifted between her legs and resumed his massaging of her ankles and calves. Mona closed her eyes and let the sensations wash over her. Her nipples became more tighter, and she began to moan. Vineet kissed her knees as he leaned up close. He then tugged her sari back, revealing her toned, hairless thighs. He proceeded slowly higher, kissing and stroking her inner thighs and gently pushed them apart to provide unrestricted access. Mona was utterly enslaved by him at this point. Her hips began jumping up and down as she groaned and twisted her head from side to side.

Vineet reached up and loosened the ribbon on her pantyhose to unleash her wet silky petals. Mona's pussy had dripped all over her petticoat, leaving a large wet patch. Vineet's nose were overwhelmed with the wonderful, musky odour of her wet pussy. He stretched her thighs as wide as he could and looked at her exposed pussy. Her entire vaginal area was covered in soft, curling black pubic hair, just the way he loved it - not too much, but enough to give her a womanly appearance. Near the top of her slit, a little tuft of hair came up straight. On the tuft, a few beads of her pussy juice gleamed.

Vineet kissed her exposed pussy lips coming out from beneath her soft curls quickly yet lovingly. Mona gasped slightly before thrusting upwards once more. As Mona wiggled, the bed shifted slightly, the sheets sliding beneath her. Her hips writhed slightly, her arms moved slowly away from her body, her fists flexed and relaxed, and she gently cried beneath her breath.

"Please, Vineet, please lick my pussy, please give me pleasure with your tongue, please, please, please, please, pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeee" Mona moaned with passion.

Vineet used his fingers to spread her outer lips apart, revealing her exquisite pink inner lips. They were thoroughly soaked, and a steady trickle of sticky goo was slowly draining from them. At the apex of her slit, her tight little clitoris peered out. Vineet leaned in close and inhaled deeply, savouring the musky scent of her pussy. He then drew a light finger across her clitoral area. That gentle touch had a remarkable effect.

"Oh my GOD!" exclaims the speaker. Mona exclaimed, "Wow!"

Vineet eagerly pressed his lips towards her pussy. Mona gasped again as his lips brushed against hers, her body jerking and twisting on the bed. Vineet drew his lips closer to her and dragged them across her slit's wet skin.

He slowly pulled his tongue out of his mouth, past his lips, and rubbed it on her erect clit. His taste receptors were assaulted by her aroma, and he inhaled deeply, cooling her hot body with his breath. He caressed the nub with the tip of his tongue, flicking it softly while he listened to Mona's pleas. He pushed his tongue down slowly, tracing the pattern of her slit and dragging it down her lips, avoiding the wet skin between them.

Mona's slick skin seemed to seep even more as he lapped at her, his tongue tracing the length of her slit and back up again, his whole lips smelling her musky secretions. He slid his tongue inside her slit, flicking at the inside of her pussy before darting out and running his mouth up towards her clit once more.

He brought her clit to an erection with a quick flick, making Mona gasp with delight. He swept the length of his tongue over the erect clit, lapping at the sensitive tip until his lips hurt from being held open, she gasped. Mona's screams filled Vineet's ears as she pressed her lips against his, craving for more. Vineet licked his lips once more as he glanced at the slit, which was glistening with her secretions. On his lips, I could taste her.

"I can't stop myself from eating your pussy taste." Vineet spoke in a hoarse tone.

He leaned in closer to lick her again, wrapping his lips around her clit and sucking hard. Mona screamed and pushed her hips up into his chin, her fluids drenching his chin. Vineet shifted his weight onto his legs and reached up her leg, rubbing the soft skin with his fingertips till his hand came into contact with her pussy. He probed her insides with his first and middle fingers slid into the slippery folds of her skin, wiggling them around in her hole as he sucked hard on her clit.

Mona screamed and wrapped her pussy around his palm, squeezing his fingers. Vineet pulled his fingers out and loosened his lips for a little second before squeezing his way back inside and sucking harder than before. He flicked her clit with his tongue inside his mouth, teasing the little tip of it as he sucked.

"Oh, Vineet!" exclaims the narrator. Mona sobbed as he pounded his fingers in and out of her pussy, her hips straining towards his hand. Her hips twisted and gyrated as she writhed on the bed, her perfumed skin rubbing against his face.

Vineet could see Mona's chest rising and falling drastically from between her knees as her breathing became heavier. He smiled to himself, still sucking hard and thrusting his fingers in and out, knowing that her climax was arriving quickly. As she panted, her gyrations got more frenzied, savage, and animalistic. She shouted piercingly as her pussy began to spasm around his fingers as her hands clutched fistfuls of the blanket beneath her body.

"Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes, YesSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS," As the wave of strong orgasm hit Mona, she shouted.

Vineet stopped pounding and wriggled his fingers around within Mona's delicate skin as she came up against his mouth. As her hips pushed forward, the fluid from her pussy poured onto his face, enlarging her clit. As she began to relax, his nostrils took her smell deeply and he groaned against her, sucking hard and long at her pussy. Vineet let go of Mona's clit, pulling his fingers out of her wet slit and planting a gentle kiss on her thigh as Mona's hips sank back down on the bed.

As she whimpered and shook beneath his tongue, he licked at her secretions softly, cleaning her clean of her orgasm. He slid up the bed, watching as her legs sagged back down, and laid next to her on the mattress, kissing her cooling thigh once again.

Mona lay motionless for a few minutes, her lips apart and slowly breathing through her mouth, her body limp next to his. As she recovered from her orgasm, Vineet propped his head on his hand, elevated by his elbow, and peered at her delicate features. Her eyes slowly fluttered open, and she gazed at him.

"I'm in love with you!" Mona grinned.

"I know!" says the speaker. Vineet grinned, his ego swollen.

"All right, then, let me simply show you how much." Mona murmured as she regained her strength and unbuckled his jeans. As she pulled his pants down, Vineet lay on his back and lifted his hips up. Mona noticed Vineet's shorts had developed a tent, so she inserted her finger into his waistband and pulled them down on the way. The sight of his cock saluting her with attention greeted her.

Mona wrapped his fingers around his cock and lightly gripped it. It was hotter than she had anticipated, and she could feel it throbbing in her ears. Mona adored Vineet's cock, despite the fact that she had seen it countless times. Its cigar shape, with a bulging vein running down its length and a little slit on the blunt head that was wet and spilling a thin, sticky fluid, captivated her. She was attracted by its touch above all else - it was rigid and rubbery, yet the skin was hot, sensitive, and smooth.

She yanked the foreskin back and peered at the wet, furious red knob she had exposed. The air, already reeking of his musk, grew even more reeking of his masculine scent. Her excitement level skyrocketed, and she was on the verge of swooning.

Mona drew in closer, her hot breath caressing his crotch. She licked the pee-slit of his cock with her tongue, taunting her husband in the same way he had teased her.

"Oh yeah," Vineet sighed, his hips jerking up in delight.

Mona adored the rubbery feel of his hot cock and his powerful male musk. Vineet grabbed her hair and directed her mouth and lips around his cock's bulbous head as she licked it furiously.

"Wow, honey, I really like how you lick me. Suck me, honey, suck me, suckKKKKKKK "Vineet sighed.

Mona was more than pleased to help and gave it her best. Vineet put his hand behind her head and began shallow fucking motions with his hips. Mona expertly sucked in his cock as it struck the back of her throat. Mona pushed his cock out and used her hands to tease and caress his shaft and testicles. She then put his cock in her mouth and began sucking him dry.

Vineet continued to lightly fuck Mona's mouth as she went about her business. Mona's expression conveyed her arousal as well as her sincere desire to satisfy him. As she moved her mouth back and forth over his wet, shiny shaft, her full, beautiful lips formed an O around his thick cock, and her naked breasts bobbed. Vineet closed his eyes and let his cock be pampered by her hot mouth.

"Oh honey, that's it, it's almost there!" As he orgasmed, Vineet gasped as he felt his sperm course up his cock and then burst into her mouth in thick, powerful spurts.

Mona kept sucking as he poured all of his juices into her mouth, well prepared. While she didn't always let him into her mouth, tonight they were both aroused to new heights, and she swallowed every drop and continued to suck him until her cock began to shrink in her mouth.

Mona slid into Vineet's loving arms and the two hugged. Despite the fact that they were both exhausted from their orgasms, the lust in their eyes remained unquenched. Vineet gently brushed his wife's hair out of her eyes and gazed at her calm expression. Mona gently caressed his body as he kissed her on the forehead.

Mona was still wearing her saree and petticoat, so Vineet gently untucked her saree and undid the petticoat knot. He grabbed the two items and pushed them off the bed in one motion. For the first time, he admired Mona in the underwear he had purchased especially for her. The slitted bra and panties were particularly naughty, and he was astounded by how his wife wore them. She was a seductive woman who was willing to try new things solely for his enjoyment.

His admiration for his wife began to agitate him, causing him to clench his loins. Mona was amused to watch his cock start to stir again as he looked and lusted at her. She reached down and softly took his hand in hers. Even while it wasn't particularly difficult, it nevertheless produced a lot of heat. Mona rolled over onto her stomach and swallowed the cock in her mouth. Because it was still soft, she was able to suck it all in and begin rolling her tongue over it.

"Wow! That feels fantastic!" was all Vineet could say before collapsing and allowing Mona to resume her assault. Mona was becoming increasingly heated and impatient as his cock grew larger and harder in her mouth. She'd had enough and was ready to get fucked. She felt her pussy flowing once more. She began to taste his come in her throat as she bobbed her head up and down his cock.

Vineet's cock was throbbing with every heartbeat as Mona withdrew it out of her mouth. Vineet had caught up to Mona in terms of impatience. He'd knelt between her outstretched thighs and snatched a cushion from beneath her ass. Her outer lips had opened up to display the shimmering pink petals of her inner lips as he raised her legs and pushed them outwards. His cock had spilled more cum and his sensitive nose had picked up the feminine aroma flowing from her exposed pussy.

"How are you doing, my queen?" He'd questioned huskily, pulling back his foreskin and sliding his cock up and down her slit, their mingled fluids making the head fully slippery and wet.

"Mmmhh... it's amazing!" exclaims the narrator. She'd replied with her eyes closed, her entire focus on the sensations his cock was causing as it moved along her slit.

Vineet locked his gaze on hers and positioned his cock head between her inner lips. His bulbous head stretched her labia apart and went in till it was totally buried as he grasped her thighs and slowly pushed in. Mona felt her pussy open as his hot cock stretched it. "Oh my god, that's exactly what I wanted." As Vineet totally penetrated Mona, she exclaimed. Her eyes were half-closed but yet fixated on Vineet's, her face a lust-filled mirror.

Vineet slammed his hard cock into her cervix with one powerful shove of his hips, his pubic bone slamming against hers and his cock head slamming into her cervix.

"Oh!!" Mona had let out a loud scream. Vineet's zeal had taken her by surprise. Mona had been completely aroused and on the verge of climaxing since Vineet had placed her on the bed. At the moment of full penetration, she'd felt a rush of incredible pleasure rush through her stretched pussy.

Vineet had frozen when he heard her scream, his cock still buried deep and his concern visible in his eyes. She'd jerked her hips in a tacit encouragement to Vineet to keep going. With a sucking sound, he'd drawn out until only the head remained buried. He'd driven his cock in to the hilt once more, this time with a hard, slow, purposeful movement. Mona was speechless as waves of incredible ecstasy poured out of her pussy.

"Aaahhh...! "Fuck me honey, fuck me," she cried, eagerly moving her hips, the floodgates of her need having totally opened.

Vineet didn't require any more encouragement. He'd been playing with Mona, tormenting her to make her beg shamelessly for him to fuck her, and he'd been fighting back his passion. He'd become fixated on pursuing his own pleasure and had started fucking hard. As his cock ploughed in and out of Mona's hot, moist pussy, he began to sweat heavily despite the air conditioner. Vineet's groans, Mona's moans, and the rhythmic tinkling of the little bells in her anklets had all combined to create a symphony of lust that had only helped to stoke their passion. Vineet's hard, thick cock had furiously battered Mona's pussy; the rim of his cock head had rubbed against her G spot while his pubic bone excited her clit; the rim of his cock head had rubbed against her G spot while his pubic bone stimulated her clit.

Vineet abruptly came to a halt as he was ready to ejaculate, his cock buried deep within her. He cautiously pulled out after regaining his breath, keeping his cock hard at the base. He repositioned himself between Mona's thighs and draped her legs over his shoulders after he was confident he was well back from the verge of ejaculation. Mona's gaping pussy sprung up as he lunged forward, almost doubling her over. He'd smashed his cock against her opening once more, this time with a single strong thrust.

"Oh, my God!" Mona had grunted as her air was sucked out of her lungs.

Vineet held himself on either side of her chest with his elbows and dropped his body until it was in full contact with her upper torso. As she stared at his eyes a few inches from hers, Mona's face had frozen in a picture of lust. Vineet had then proceeded to enjoy himself, thrusting hard into her hot, tight, wet pussy, licking and sucking her wide lips, massaging and squeezing her breasts at leisure, and lording over her until he, too, had climaxed and ejaculated spurt after spurt of his thick, stringy semen into her Pussy. He'd dropped on top of her, absolutely out of breath, sweating excessively and panting hard.

Mona's heart had been filled with an indescribably passionate love for Vineet as she slowly descended from heaven to earth. She'd cradled his head against her soft breast, lovingly rubbed his back, and ran her fingers through his hair as if he were a small child. She was unconcerned with his entire body laying on her. They both felt her pussy tightening around his still half-hard cock buried inside her when she coughed a little. Vineet cautiously drew out his now soft cock after a long time. Mona began to rise, but he drew her back to him. They lay spoon-style on their sides, Vineet's arm protectively placed over her, occasionally touching her breasts. A cool rush of air from the air conditioner blew over her, making her shudder. They snuggled close while Vineet draped a cover over their bodies and drifted off to sleep.