As soon as I returned from my parents’ house to my in-laws’ house, my husband made me sit on his dick and fucked me

Suddenly, he started thrusting even harder and faster, making me feel incredible pleasure. I wrapped my smooth legs around his waist, holding him tight. He kept thrusting, driving his thick cock deeper into me, ripping through my insides. I was lost in a world of pure bliss. We continued like this for about twenty minutes until my mother-in-law called out to me.

## The Night of Passion

“Arre Bahu—kahaan gayi…teri chai thandhi ho rahi hai. Bahu…Bahu…” My mother-in-law’s voice echoed through the house, growing increasingly insistent. I panicked.

“Listen, Maa…I’ve been trying to tell you for twenty minutes now. Please, just let me go! ” I pleaded, but my husband wouldn’t release me. He continued his relentless assault, his grip unwavering. It had been sixty days since he’d last satisfied himself, and it seemed that pent-up desire fueled his actions. Twenty minutes had passed, and my body ached from his insistent battering. He finally withdrew, taking a moment to savor the sight of me before plunging back in, this time drawing sustenance from my milk. I was flushed with heat now, enjoying the sensation as he lapped at my beautiful breasts. He sucked on my nipples, each one adorned with dark circles that added to their allure. My husband treated them like precious jewels, savoring every touch. He bit into them playfully, sending shivers down my spine. “Uii…Uii…Uii…Maa…Ohhhhh Maa…Ahhhhhhh…” I moaned, arching my back as he continued his assault. He didn’t relent, lost in the moment, his focus solely on me and my pleasure. My mother-in-law, exhausted from calling out to me, finally gave up.