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Arfa woke up when the bright sunlight lighted up the room she was sleeping in. She got up and walked to the window to adjust the curtains. But this was not her room. She turned around to find Amy but what she found in the bed was even more shocking.
The guy from the theatre was in bed. He was naked and just had a blanket on his body. She found something familiar on the floor. It was her black panty she wore last night. Still wet too.
That’s when she noticed she was fully naked too. She could find stains of semen on her breasts. It looked fresh. It was from last night.
A smile spread on her lips when she recalled what happened last night. Pulling out the blanket, she looked at his limp penis – the one who shot a load on her last night.
Back to last night.
Unable to drive since drunk, Amy and Arfa were confused and annoyed. But then the same guy from the theatre called out to them from behind. His name was Hari. He worked in the same firm Amy had bought shares for. But neither of the women had revealed that.
Hari was smitten by both the sex-deprived horny women, and he offered to drive them home. He drove to Amy’s apartment as suggested by her. Amy got down, walking, talking long steps.
She was about to open the door for Arfa when Arfa winked at her. This was a secret code between the ladies. Amy knew what that meant.
“Bring my car and best friend tomorrow, drive both well,” She said, chuckling.
“You have one night to impress me,” Arfa said, jumping to the front passenger seat.
“I don’t know who you are, but make sure I won’t forget this night,” She grinned, putting on the seat belt.
Smiling, surprised, and getting hard, he promised both the women that his end of the bargain would be fulfilled.
“I promise to utilize every hole she wants me in.”
Arfa adjusted the seat belt to the right between her breasts. She, too, had 34 B-sized breasts. But she always wore a push-up bra to make them look perfectly round. She placed her hand on his crotch and squeezed.
“I hope it can shoot again tonight,” she said, unzipping the jeans.
“You focus on driving,” Arfa said as she held his growing dick in her palm. And all along the drive, she kept jerking Hari. Every time he moaned and let out a drop of precum, she would bend down and lick it from his dickhole.
“Amy was right. You are thick.”
Soon they were in Hari’s apartment. It was a small 1BHK apartment usually rented by bachelors. As soon as they were in, Arfa pounced on him and started sucking his lips vigorously. His hands squeezed her jiggling ass as he pressed himself on her.
She had a much better ass than Amy, for sure. They were kissing so wildly that Arfa was had his entire tongue in her mouth. Their tongues wrapped and pressed against each other, making wild morning noises.
Meanwhile, his hands started pulling down her leggings. He rolled the black leggings as they kissed. Lifting her feet, Arfa let them loose on the floor.
Hari was so aroused looking at her thick dusky thighs. He didn’t wait to strip her panties. Instead, he ripped it out. It was soaked already, and he smiled at her then kissed her again.
Arfa jumped on a study table he had and spread her legs, lifting her blacktop. She had probably trimmed her pubic hair a few days before. The small hairs above her pussy and was glistening due to all her juices.
She had dark pussy lips, and they were very wide and wet. Her insides were bright pink and soaking wet. Placing her fingers on her cunt, she moaned.
“No one has tasted me in a while. Do you want to?”
Before she could complete the sentence, Hari was already digging his face on her wet cunt. He licked the lips clean and kept sucking on her clit, tasting her wetness like animals.
Arfa moaned wildly. Her husband would never do this. He kept flicking her clit with his tongue, and her cunt let out more warm juices.
“Take me to bed and feed me your manhood,” Arfa grabbed him by his neck and groaned, kissing his lips.
Hari carried her and dumped her on the bed. Lifting her arms, she helped him strip her top. She had worn a black push-up bra with patterns. She unhooked it for him and let him pull the bra out.
Fully naked, she grabbed onto her crotch and started kissing on the boner over the jeans. But Hari wasn’t done tasting her honey-like pussy. He pushed her onto the bed and followed her in. But Hari moved towards her pussy first.
Lying on the bed sideways, both of them were facing each other’s private parts. Arfa pulled down the zip and unbuckled him. Then started rolling the jeans along with his underwear. Soon his fully erect rod popped out.
Arfa welcomed it with warm kisses and licked the tip after rolling down his foreskin. She groaned and moaned when Hari pulled apart her labia and started licking her insides.
Soon the couple had each other heads locked between their legs. The room was filled with grunting, groaning, and wild moaning noises. Both were leaking into each other’s mouths, and they loved their raw taste.
The 69 was so wild that even the bed was shaking with their actions. They grunted and moaned, pushing and rubbing their private parts on each other’s faces.
Arfa’s moans were so wild and dirty, just like her pussy leaking more into his mouth. Hari grabbed her by her butt and kept rubbing his tongue in her wet heaven. She was close, very close. So was he!
Arfa was the first one to let out. She repeatedly let out her juices into Hari’s mouth. She had to muffle her screaming pleasure by sucking on his dick. She kept rubbing her cunt on his face, making drenched in her juices.
It was so wild and erotic. Her entire body shivered with pleasure. And that made Hari shoot in her mouth, he unloading an unexpectedly huge amount. Arfa sucked on it and enjoyed every last drop.
But Arfa didn’t expect him to shoot again when she let his cock out of her mouth. He loaded onto her face and her neck. The steamy white cream flowed onto her breasts and her cleavage.
“You taste so sweet,” Hari said in a tired voice
“And you taste like a protein milkshake,” Arfa grinned
To be continued.
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