Beautiful single mom Telugu girl – Part 3

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This time, writing the story in a different tone. I hope you enjoy it.

Oh, my man, we have known each other for over a month now, why is your heart still racing every time you come to see me? Guess what, when I just sit on my bed, I am pretty normal, but today since you called me to say you reached, I got up and opened my door and stood there waiting on the right side, towards the side, where my house owners door is (so they couldn’t see me, just in case they opened their door) and my heart raced a bit too.

You didn’t see me, until I peeked out of the doorway and watched you walk towards my home door, removed your brown shoes at a corner, and stepped in. I closed and locked the door behind you. Oh yes, that’s when I heard that tornado on your chest while hugging you. I love your height, so perfect when my head falls right on your chest to hear those drums. Almost always in khaki pants, a fabric dark brown belt. Oh, your sweater was so soft and nice on you – thicker white and thinner black stripes.

Not too long, we were in my bedroom, just round the corner, of my small one-bedroom casita. I sat on the longer side of my bed, while you stood before me, saying how you always thought not to get to this immediately and I giggled saying, “Then you shouldn’t meet me in my bedroom. Anyways, we will take a break soon, as we cuddle in!”

Soon, you stripped yourself down and placed all those clothes neatly in the hall on one of my dining table’s chairs. Then you pulled up my A-line tight-fitting short yellow dress. Yup, as usual, I didn’t wear anything under it. Come on, it’s my home. Why waste time?

Obviously, we both were so waiting for this all week long. We kissed and it was some intense lovely kisses. Then you touched my pussy, it was pretty wet. You suggested doing face sitting and laid down on the bed. I slowly crawled up, up till your face. I never did this before, it was new and exciting to me. I kept asking if I could come all the way up to your face, and you said yes of course.

I moaned a little and I totally enjoyed it. My juices were flowing. I could feel being so wet, horny and needing more of your tongue, fingers, and your dick.

Then we got up to do standing fingering. I stood on the side of my bed. You asked me to spread my legs. I took the support of the bed for one leg and wrapped my hands around your neck, as you fully squat down and aligned your hand to get to work on my pussy and pushed two fingers into my vagina. Your other hand wrapped around my hips and ass. You finger me so well that in less than a minute, I felt my juices reach my ankle.

Soon, my legs were trembling, and I started speaking so much and so fast. I was so high and drugged with your powerful fingering. By then, I could barely stand on both my legs, my arms hugged you so tightly, you looked at my eyes rolling away, and I noticed myself how chatty I was getting. And you said my legs were trembling.

Then you pulled your hand out and showed me a soaking wet hand full of juices overflowing. I orgasmed for the first time! Over-excited and over-tired I was. I followed you to the bathroom, where you stood before the mirror and basin to wash your hands. And I stood beside him, smiling away. You were asking me numerous questions now. How I felt and how it was. And expressing how much nectar poured out. I was clearly exhausted and felt this new feeling of climaxing after ages.

Soon I crashed on my bed. You joined me beside. I was totally breathless and exhausted while you got chatty with the excitement of satisfying me. It was a well-deserved sexual experience.

Next, you asked me if I was ready for another round of sex. When have I said no, darling? Of course, I said, “Sure, honey. Let’s do it.”

You smiled and we headed to my dining table. You asked me for doggy, and I bent over the table, you slid into my slit. It went so deep, I loved it. I moaned like never before. And that made you pound me harder and deeper. That went on for a minute or two before you asked me to get on the table. Our all-time favorite position, which you never shy away from completing a full hour of continuous penetration sex.

The first 30 minutes were fine, I enjoyed it as much as you did. Then I reached that challenging part, where my legs hurt, and I got a little uncomfortable here and there. You did your best to support me under my ass or my legs. And that was when I started pleading with you to stop or pause.

You paused, sure you did. But never stopped! The more I pleaded, the more you pleaded as well. Omg, who can say no to you, when you beg in return so sweetly! I asked for pauses and then to continue. Again, I enjoyed it for a couple of minutes at a time, and soon, during that last 15 minutes, I started to curse you. I said that I will break up with you, we won’t meet again and this may be the last. I said, “I’m so done. Get out. Get lost.”

I was trying to kick your chest, but you resisted it. You begged me, “Please please.”

You were checking the time. You said, “We need to cross the hour on the clock, na?!”

I said, “Seriously, listen to my body man.”

Finally, you pulled out your dick. Of course, you had never climaxed in this position, my weirdo, wizard man.

With great difficulty, I pulled myself up from the table. Ouch, my back hurt. I demanded you for a back massage. You told me about your Chinese ex-fling who gave you the best massages and said you will give it a try for me.

We were back to bed, me lying on my stomach with my face down. You sat on the top of my legs, and strategically massaged my back and spine, and spanked my ass lightly.

Then we cuddled in for a while, before heading for a round 2 standing fingering. This time, maybe 5 minutes of it. And then your little guy was ready, with a hard-on. I took him into my mouth and caressed him. You said, “I am a pro and too good at BJ.”

Next, we decided to do a face-sitting BJ. I laid down and you crawled over me and let him into my mouth. And you went up and down on me and a couple of times deep throat. I choked and gagged. Soon, tears started rolling down my eyes. I still managed to smile and take him in. You felt pity for me and wiped my tears and pulled him out.

You were finally ready to cum. So we got to missionary on the bed and you still went on for 10-15 minutes before you finally climaxed. Omg Hari, you and your stamina. Of course mine too, proud of us!

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