Brother-in-law fuck me while teaching cooking

He sucked with such passion, as if I were his wife, not just his brother’s spouse. He treated my breasts like treasures, savoring every drop of my creamy nectar. Then he moved on to the other breast, sucking it with equal fervor.

Friends, my pussy was incredibly sexy – full and fleshy. Unlike some women whose vaginas are dry and unyielding, mine was moist and inviting. My husband had explored me countless times, leaving my clit swollen and sensitive. Aditya’s tongue danced across my entrance, teasing and tantalizing me. I moaned, “Mmm… Mmm… Mmm… Ah… Ah… See… See…”

Aditya was a passionate man, more so than even my husband. He treated my pussy with respect and reverence, exploring every inch of it with his tongue and fingers. He had a large, thick cock – 11 inches long and 3 inches wide – that looked almost menacing. It reminded me of an African phallus, powerful and imposing.

He held it firmly and began thrusting into my wetness, pounding against my clit with relentless force. I cried out as the friction ignited a fire within me. For six or seven minutes, he continued to tease me, driving me closer to the edge without fully entering.