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Near the bed I grabbed her by her hips and threw her on the bed. I 
liked being in control like this. Sex with Rupali was more romantic 
than lustful or wild. I grabbed her ankles and pulled her towards me, 
then roughly pushed her saree and petticoat up her thighs to her waist. 

My dick was slowly beginning to harden again as I rubbed my hands 
coarsely over her thighs. They were silky smooth and creamy. It was 
clear she took great care of every inch of her body. Rubbing her pussy 
through her lacey pink panties I kissed her mouth, my other hand now 
rubbing her breasts through her blouse. She broke the kiss and asked 
me, "You like how I taste baby? Mmmm? Taste me down there. Please... 
stick your tongue in my little pussy." 

I moved down grabbing her by the thighs and pulled her into my face. 
She playfully covered my head with the saree and I spread her pussy 
lips with my fingers. I started by licking between the folds of her 
pussy lips in long strokes moving up and down. I rubbed her clit taking 
some spit from my mouth. She was already quite wet and the more I 
worked her pussy with my tongue the more she started absolutely 
dripping. I could hear her giggles though I couldn't see her face from 
under the saree. The giggles slowly turned to gasps and moans, begging 
me not to stop. I wanted to fuck her so badly and I couldn't control 
myself. I pulled my head out from underneath her saree and pushing it 
back with one hand and stroking my dick with the other I got ready to 
fuck her. "NO... she cried. You're not totally hard yet. Let's see if 
we can make that big dick of yours rock solid." 

She climbed off the bed and before I could respond pushed me onto my 
back on the bed. She ran over to the night stand and popped in a Hindi 
music CD. Some song (I don't know the name) started playing. It had a 
really erotic undertone to the beats and a very sultry female voice 
singing about loneliness and waiting for her lover at night. Whatever 
it was she knew how to dance to it. Standing over me, she started to 
dance erotically, bending over, letting the pallu of the saree drop, 
exposing her blouse and her deep cleavage. She kneeled down, straddling 
my chest and bent over letting her hair fall over my face then moving 
up slowly bringing her heaving chest close to my face. I began to 
unbutton her blouse and marveled at how her bosom seemed to grow as 
each button came undone. 

Before I could finish undoing the very last 
button she rose up once again standing over me, swaying her ass 
obscenely as she unwound the rest of her saree, letting it fall in a 
heap next to me until she was finally in just her blouse and petticoat. 
Then she pulled the cord open and I grabbed it and pulled it down. She 
stepped out of it and kicked it off the bed. She had already achieved 
her aim. My dick was harder now than it had ever been before. The 
thought seeing another man's wife stripping and dancing for me and then 
getting to fuck her like a whore was driving me wild. 

She danced a little more against the bedpost, grinding her pussy and 
breasts obscenely in erotic gestures. For the first time I saw her form 
in all it's glory. Her legs and arms are slender and shapely. One of 
the most sensual things about her is her back. Perfectly smooth skin. 
Unblemished and her elegantly postured, the spine neatly hollowed, 
curving down into the small of her back, just over her firm round ass. 
She carries her hips with the grace of a truly sensual Indian woman. 

Not being able to hold back any longer I got up and pulled her onto the 
bed. All I knew was the searing heat in my loins and my need to immerse 
my cock in her flesh. Gasping, I flung myself on her, pushing her onto 
her back, fumbling between her legs. She spread her thighs wide apart, 
on either side of my hips, and with her hands gently guided my penis to 
her cunthole. I chewed and sucked on her breasts hungrily, totally 
without expertise and she gasped under me in a delight. . Her breasts 
are full and firm and juicy, sloping nicely, with hard nipples, the 
aureoles taut and small. She has a good cleavage and her belly is flat, 
the hips flaring to her firm buttocks and the shapely thighs that I was 
now violating with my engorged penis. 

She had on delicate gold earrings and a nice gold chain with a pearl 
pendant in a sepal setting around her neck, and her wrists jingled with 
gold bangles and bracelets. Every thrust into her pussy shook her and 
in turn caused all her jewelry to jingles. The noise adding to the 
urgency of the moment. 

I squeezed her breasts hard, and her nipples quivered in my fingers. 
Despite the way she was being jerked back and forth on the bed by me 
she somehow managed to undo my shirt buttons, drawing it off, tracing 
tantalizing patterns on my chest and back, making me tremble with 
excitement. She moved her hands to my balls cupping them. 

She cried out loudly, arching under me, her feet rising to hook behind 
my hips, her hands on my arms, and then I was fucking her, banging away, 
slamming my hips back and forth, back and forth, pistoning my huge cock 
in and out, in and out, in and out of her cunt. 

"Ohhhh Rahul yes.. YEEAAS.... Aur jorse.... Harder... hanh uhhh hanh 
uhh hanh yes ohhhhh yes yes ... ohhhh yes yes do it baby yes ..." she 
cried, arching and heaving under me, her head 
whipping from side to side. "Yes! Fuck me! Chodhlemujhe! fuck me harder 
baby!" 

Her filthy words goaded me on and excited me immensely and I cried out 
in excitement and plunged even deeper into her, enjoying the heat and tightness of her 
cunt. Her body rocked and jerked under my vicious, savage thrusts, each 
one making her shriek. Her body shone with sweat, rocking back as I 
thrust and rammed my cock deeper and deeper, harder and harder into 
her. 

Then she did something I had never experienced before (this was really 
turning out to be a night of firsts) She clenched my buttocks fiercely, 
dragging me down deeper into her fiery 
cunt. I felt her spasm and shudder and her cunt clamped down hard on my penis and then she poked a finger into the crack of my ass and gently 
rubbed my anus. I couldn't bear it anymore, and, with an agonized cry I 
ploughed deep into her, my hips twitching at her thighs, and shot my 
load into her sweet flesh, jet after jet of my burning jizz spewing 
into her ravaged cunt. She hunched forward, gasping in delight as my 
hot cum flooded her cunt. Panting, I fell on her, streaming with sweat. 
She kissed my cheek, caressing my thick, hair, fondling my back and 
buttocks. I slid out of her slowly and rolled over onto my back beside 
her on the bed. 

We lay for a while, recovering, and she sensed my eagerness to 
establish my virility and manhood. With a soft chuckle, she rolled over 
onto me, the gold chain around her neck and her breasts swinging, and 
straddled my hips. I cupped her breasts, and suckled gently on them one 
by one, making her moan in delight. Her wet cunt ground against my 
cock. 

She kissed me, thrusting her tongue into my mouth, her breasts hot on 
my slippery chest. She began to slide down my body again, sucking and 
licking at my nipples, lapping at the rivulets of sweat that glistened 
on my hairless chest. She went down further and I murmured softly as I 
felt her lips slide around my cock once more. This time, though, I was 
in no hurry and I lay back and 
let her work at it. I held her head in my hands and moved it up and 
down to suit my pleasure, pumping my hips gently as I fucked her pretty 
face. I lifted my head and watched her and grew aroused at the sight of 
her head bobbing over my crotch, my fat cock glistening in her mouth.