Fantasizing about Tamil Actress Simran Sex Story

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As simran whimpered "HUH...HUH..MMMMMMMMMMMMMMM" he held her steady, knowing simran must be in pain. Tears welled up in her eyes and as the sensations gave way to pleasure, simran actually wanted to feel all of that again. It seemed impossible, why would anyone want to feel that brutal pain and stretching again? But nature took over and her instincts made her want more. Once again, her weight transferred to her hands and his hands were freer now to manipulate her body again. As simran lifted herself up, her body stretched out magnificently. He saw the ripple of well toned arms as her hands stretched upward. The arms led to the round of her shoulders. Her muscles were taut with the stress of lifting up her body and flowed into her breasts which were stretched and pouting upward as her body was one long stretch of flesh from torso to fingertips.Light played games on the curves, the hills and valleys of her breasts, shoulder, stomach and thighs. Her body glistened due to heavy sweats and servant marveled at the well known actress taut and flexible body.

simran sank down on his cock for the second time, this time with more assurance and simran felt a surge of fluid flow out of her. The servant felt his own pubic hair soak and the fluid race down his balls and thighs. It could have been blood or it could have been her juices. He did not have any way of knowing and he did not care.

His hands cupped her ass and gratefully accepted her weight, while her flesh opened out fully once again and settled down around his aching cock.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa........aaaaaaaa....aaaaaaaah !" simran hissed as her cunt distended and filled up to the neck of her womb. simran laughed and threw her head back, her eyes closed, savoring the massaging of flesh on flesh.

Now simran lifted and dropped herself again. And again, and again. "AAH KUTHUDA DEI KUTHU...NAAN THAANDA UN THEVIDIYA...EVLO MUDIYOMO AVLO KUTHU...AAAAAAAAAH!" simran repeated over and over again with every thrust and parry of her body down on his waiting cock.As simran lifted and dropped herself, the branches of the mango tree sagged and bowed. Her thrusts were met by the rustle of leaves as simran humped him. His cock was broad and head round and was well gripped by most of the pussies he had encountered. But this was a near-first and the tightness was maddening.

He gripped her asscheeks and decided that he must drive the pleasure process for a few thrusts. He lifted her up, higher, aided by her own efforts, and when simran least expected it, let her down with no support on her way down. The thrusting of the cock into her cunt was more powerful than ever and simran started to sob in pleasure AND GRUNTES "AAAAAAHHH INTHA MAARI SUGAM EVANUM KUDUTHA THILLAI.......... AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH".

Her back was raw from the abrasions from the tree trunk. Her thighs aching from the impossibly wide stretch. Her muscles were sore from the sudden and brutal exercise. But her cunt wanted more. And more simran took. And gave. The fucking became more and more violent as each tried to undo the other. Soon the grunts and cries, and the rustling of leaves was joined by the thumping sound of mangoes hitting the ground. Young mangoes were being dislodged by the vigorous shaking of branches and the fruit were landing on the bed of leaves below with thumps.The wild couple tried to slow down their tempo and bring some rhythm to try save the mangoes, and more importantly, to avoid attracting attention. But the sexual chemistry was too violent to tame.And soon they had attention.

"Who is that stealing our mangoes?" called out Simran's husband. He was searching for simran and came out..

Both of them froze. simran let go of the branches and put her arms around servant's shoulders and hoisted herself on, but in the process simran was almost entirely off his cock. Her legs were no longer spread out as simran had managed before. Therefore simran clung on to his shoulder and tried to avoid slipping down on his cock. simran was sure she would be torn apart if simran did not spread herself out and she didn’t want to risk that.He gripped her thighs hard and kept her around his hips. There was a struggle of him wanting to plunge back into her hut throbbing pussy and simran wanting to avoid getting plundered open.