She turned and adjusted her sari. She was wet out of drizzling hot sun.
'Priya!', Krishh her husband embraced her from the back, the embrace that gave her the most fantastic moments in the life.
Priya shrugged her shoulders and said, 'I am wet Krishh; let we make it out later'
Krishh managed to hold her by the waist, put his hand on her lips signaling to stay quiet and embrace the moment.
The sweat of Priya ran through the face of Krishh as they met their faces, their lips closed and interlocked.
'Ah! you bit my lips Krishh' Priya said. But Krishh continued. Held her by waist in the same way he did when they loved. The love they shared during college days. Both of them started reminiscing nostalgically about the good old days. But they aren't sad since they never lost that love, that lust and that beauty of life. It was immortal, eternal.
Krishh took her in his hands, undressed her and himself. Their bodies met. Their intimacy worked. They felt heaven not by sex rather by the true love they made. They shared the sense of togetherness. Their tongues rolled through each other making the aura of Amrit.
He entered her both by physically and mentally.
Let them enjoy why are you so interested in their further love making lol
You can comment the further story in your own way in comments
Dr Dear
'Priya!', Krishh her husband embraced her from the back, the embrace that gave her the most fantastic moments in the life.
Priya shrugged her shoulders and said, 'I am wet Krishh; let we make it out later'
Krishh managed to hold her by the waist, put his hand on her lips signaling to stay quiet and embrace the moment.
The sweat of Priya ran through the face of Krishh as they met their faces, their lips closed and interlocked.
'Ah! you bit my lips Krishh' Priya said. But Krishh continued. Held her by waist in the same way he did when they loved. The love they shared during college days. Both of them started reminiscing nostalgically about the good old days. But they aren't sad since they never lost that love, that lust and that beauty of life. It was immortal, eternal.
Krishh took her in his hands, undressed her and himself. Their bodies met. Their intimacy worked. They felt heaven not by sex rather by the true love they made. They shared the sense of togetherness. Their tongues rolled through each other making the aura of Amrit.
He entered her both by physically and mentally.
Let them enjoy why are you so interested in their further love making lol
You can comment the further story in your own way in comments
Dr Dear
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