We got in bed, trying to keep to our sides, but the tension was iconic. I could feel the heat radiating off him. Then he just… leaned over and kissed me. And OMG, bestie, I melted. His lips were so soft but demanding, and when his tongue slipped into my mouth, I let out this totally involuntary moan. He pulled me closer, his hands sliding under my gown, and I was literally shaking. When he lifted my gown and saw I wasn’t wearing any panties, he smirked and was like, “Playing hard to get all day, Bhabi Jaan? I’ll make you my Jaan tonight.” And then his mouth was on my clit, and I saw stars. No cap, his tongue game was the GOAT. He ate my pussy like he was starving, and I was bucking against his face, begging for more. By the time he slid his thick cock inside me, I was so wet it was just a slick, perfect fit. He pounded me for what felt like hours, and when he finally came, filling me up with his creampie, I collapsed, totally spent. My mind was completely blown. Kashmir suddenly felt… possible.Low-key obsessed? Spill more tea here or peep other stories!
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