As you walk up to her, her expression solemns in anticipation of your touch on her skin. You can’t help it because your skin too starts to tingle. Oh what a moment this is.
You run the back of your palm on her cheeks and then slip down to her shoulders. You feel the goosebumps cocoon her top skin as she whimpers at your touch. She begins running down her hands trailing the path your hands make over her body as if to calm down that portion of skin you touched.
The moment your hands reach her pelvis, the trajectory automatically moves towards her pussy and you finally come into contact with those plump juicy lips of her body’s southern region. They’re already so wet from the buildup that the moment you start fingering her, there are loud squish noises that sweeten the ambient sound. Her expression as you go to town on her pussy is the icing on the cake.
You get down on your knees, not to propose to her but to position yourself between her legs to be able to worship her pussy. She too adjusts her positioning slightly as she makes way for your head to fit into her thigh gap like a puzzle piece that’s meant to be there.
Once settled, your tongue starts playing with her labia. You toy with her clit and hear her moan and sigh. She controls herself to not scream out your name too loudly. This. This is what home should feel like.
You spank her ass when she starts shuddering from pleasure as your tongue shows her what heaven is. She gets off your face and flips her hair in the process and honestly, you wish you could freeze time and just watch her in the moment for at least a little while longer.
“If you both are done, people are waiting for the phuljhadis”, your ex’s voice penetrates through the pleasure sound barrier your mind had created to block out external disturbances. The way she looks though, you don’t mind the interruption.
“Oh his phuljhadi is what is going to light me on fire right now”, Nush says to your ex, half moaning as she pulls you behind her and leans on you while she slides your dick across her labia huffing and puffing as she controls the urge to shove you on the floor and sit on your cock.
“Fuck this”, she exclaims after a few seconds and sits on the floor beckoning you to come over and fuck her mind away. Yes, this is the best thing that’s happened tonight.
While your pleasure centers go into overdrive, you pull out of her soft, warm pussy’s embrace for the fear of finishing inside her. She laughs heartily, pleased at her own performance. Gosh she’s beautiful.