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Both of them lay there laughing. Shobha enjoyed the feel of the cold bathroom floor on her bareback. Ashik finally came to his senses. He turned towards Shobha and asked, “now what?”
Shobha laughed. “Get up lover. We are gonna go a ride through the city.”
Five minutes later, they were dressed up and riding in her car.
Shobha felt energetic and dangerous. Ashik who was driving noticed this and was grinning.
They got on to the highway. Shobha was feeling naughty. She slowly kept her hand on his thigh. She started rubbing his inner thigh and started rubbing on his cock over his jeans.
“Shobha!! I am driving!” Ashik said laughing.
“I don’t care, baby,” she said erotically and drunk. She fiddled over his pants and unbuttoned it. His cock was throbbing under his red briefs. Shobha bends down and pulled his cock out.
She started licking all over it. She rolled her tongue over his balls through the shaft to the top and licked to his balls.
Ashik thought he could have it under control but he felt his hands over the steering wheel slipping. He couldn’t keep his eye on the road. All he wanted to do was watch Shobha suck his cock. He slowed down to stop.
“No. Don’t stop,” Shobha said, looking at him with a crooked smile. Ashik obeyed.
She sucked his balls while slowly stroking his cock. She was slobbering all over his cock. His cock was wet with her saliva. She kept sucking his cock.
She then stopped for a minute and pulled down her top, exposing her breasts. While sucking his cock, she massaged her nipple. When Ashik looked down, he saw Shobha’s breasts over his thigh and mouth over his cock. He couldn’t handle it anymore. So he exited from the highway and took a deserted road. He stopped the car.
“I told you not to stop, Ashik” shobha looked up and said while she was drooling.
Before she could protest anymore, Ashik grabbed her face and kissed. He pulled her over to her seat and pulled down her pants. Then he caught her panties and moved it to a side exposing her wet pussy. He climbed on top of her and thrust his cock in.
Shoba put her arms and legs around him. There wasn’t much space to move, but Ashik still kept thrusting his cock in Shobha’s pussy. She moaned loudly.
“Fuck me, Ashik.. Fuck me… Mmm.. Fuck me like my husband never did… Yes..”
Ashik was grunting and still kept thrusting his cock. The whole car was moving back and forth as the fucked.
But Ashik wasn’t satisfied. He needed more.
So he opened the door, got out and pulled Shobha out. He held her hand and walked to the front of the car. He pushed her onto the bonnet of the car.
She sat on the warm bonnet and Ashik spread her legs. He stood on his knees. Her panty was wet with sweat and her juices. Ashik started licking her like a dog.
“Ashik!! Somebody will see us out here” she protested and tried to push away his head.
Ashik firmly grabbed her waist and started licking her harder. Shobha’s protest grew weaker by the second and finally, she started pushing his head more and more towards her pussy. Shobha forgot her surroundings and moaned loudly. Ashik pulled down her dress and squeezed her breasts.
Shobha was squirming over the bonnet. Each time Ashik looks up, he sees Shobha moaning with her eyes closed and her breasts popped out of the dress. His face was getting cover with Shobha’s love juices. She was looking even hotter now with her plump body highlighted by the street lamps light. He couldn’t take it anymore.
He stood up, grabbed Shobha’s hand and quickly made her stand. Then he grabbed her waist, turned her around and pushed her onto the bonnet. Shobha fell there with her breasts squeezed against the warm bonnet. She tried to protest again. She leaned on her hands and tried to stand up. But Ashik was too strong for her. He slapped her ass and thrust his cock in.
He hugged her from behind and started stroking her. She was pushed more and more onto the bonnet and was almost lying on it.
“Yessssss.. Yes Ashik.. Yes..”
“Oh, Shobha… Your pussy is so good… It’s so fucking wet..”
“Aaah.. God…God… Ashik…I am… I am… Cumming.. god..”
“Good bhabhi… Fucking good.. You satisfied yet…You satisfied yet..”
He screamed as he fucked her harder.
With one hand he squeezed her breast and with the other, he was massaging her clit. As moments passed, he got wilder and wilder. Shobha also moved her plump ass with each stroke.
Both Shobha and Ashik felt the pressure building up inside of them. He started fucking her more wildly. He pulled her hair back. She scratched over the bonnet, screaming. Shobha had the first to orgasm. She felt it release and was drained off her strength. She lost control of her legs and slowly started sliding down. Ashik grabbed her by her arms and pulled her up while stroking her.
“Not yet Shobha. Not fucking yet”
Shobha was struck with waves of pleasure with each stroke. She felt the orgasm intensify every time Ashik’s balls hit on her cunt. She was so immersed in pleasure, she couldn’t scream. Shobha was slowly blacking out from pleasure.
Ashik pressed her close to the bonnet and fucked her. He grabbed her breasts like a wild animal. He knew that he couldn’t contain it much longer. But somehow, he found a new strength and started stroking her harder and faster. He squeezed her body against his with each stroke. The whole car started to move back and forth. Shobha was making weird sounds while Ashik was merely grunting.
He felt himself explode inside her. He too lost himself and rolled over to the bonnet. Shobha barely found her footing and managed to sit on the bonnet.
Suddenly her phone rang. Shobha zigzagged towards the car door and grabbed her phone. She was still panting like a dog. She couldn’t see who it was at first.
“Oh fuck!! It’s my fucking husband!!”
To be continued.
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