Sexy Dialogues between Ravi and Jeya. Ravi's Wife Jeya is obstaining from sex due to some religious sentiments. She is standing in the kitchen and her husband Ravi seduces her. Here it goes.
In the dim light he saw her voluptuous body. Her buttocks were prominent as she bent over the sink. The impressions of her long heavy legs were visible. It all made Ravi feel inspired. He silently got up from the table and on approaching her, he slid his arms on her waist and dipping his head on the nape of her neck he kissed it and inhaling the fragrance from her body said 'it's beautiful.'
Jeya shuddered on his nearness and to build up the tempo she said 'do you like it?'
'Yes, very much' saying this he held her waist with both hands and drawing her back asked 'but what's the occasion.'
'I wanted to make you feel happy' she replied.
'Why? He asked raising his head from the nape of her neck and biting her earlobe.
'Because you were depressed this evening' she said.
'You could have made me happy in many other ways' he said moving his lips on her cheeks.
'By allowing you to kiss me,' she spoke softly while leaning against his body.
'Yes, and in many more ways,' said Ravi moving his hands up from her waist and trying to feel her breasts.
'Like?' she cooed nuzzling still closer.
'Like allowing me see these,' he said pushing his hands up and holding her breasts.
'No, that's not possible' she said.
'Why? He asked firmly gripping her breasts.
'You are not supposed to see them,' she said.
'Why? He asked again.
'Coz you will ask to see more' she said.
'What more would I ask for?' he said pressing his erect prick on her back.
'There's lot to be revealed which is strictly prohibited' she said.
'Name them?' he spoke softly.
'I can't, but you know it,' she said enjoying the conversation thoroughly.
'Why, what's wrong in showing them?' he asked gripping her more tightly and trusting his prick hard on her back.
'Your thing will go berserk on seeing them and you will not be able to control yourself,' she said laughing.
'What thing?' he asked fondling her breasts.
'The one which is poking at my back,' she replied.
'It is my eyes that want to see and not this' he said trusting his prick harder.
'Your eyes will view but the effect will be on it' she said.
'I promise I will control it,' he said.
'When you can't control it now, how can you control it later on, it? It is already biting my back,' she said.
'It's because of your body's warmness' he blurted.
'When it cannot control my body's warmness I doubt how it would control the hot one' letting out those words she felt her body stiffen with anticipated pleasure.
'Is it that hot?' he asked bringing his hand down?
'It is hot and wet too' she said as she turned and faced him.
'So you don't think I have a chance to see it? He asked.
'No right now you don't,' she said.
'What can I do to make you reveal it? He asked.
'Keep trying' she said laughing at him.
'Do I have an outside chance?' he asked.
'May be, but I am not sure' she replied.
'Okay, can I at least open your blouse? He asked.
'Why? Who needs to see? Your eyes or that thing? She questioned him looking down at the tent in his pants.
'My eyes need to see and relay the message to it' he said as poking his prick into the warm flesh of her broad waist.
'Look how impatient it is getting on' she said as she felt it throbbing on her navel.
'Why, what is it doing? He asked.
'It is trying to drill a hole' she replied softly.
'Poor thing what else can it do if you don't allow? He said.
'Allow what? She asked her eyes suddenly popping out.
'Allow a free entry?' he blurted out.
'Ravi, where did you learn to talk like this? She asked getting aroused.
'You motivated me' he replied.
'You are getting very naughty. I think I should do something about it she said.
'That's what I am waiting for.' He replied, smiling and embracing her.
'Yooouuu' she screamed.
Ravi bound his arms tightly against her waist and drawing her up he dug his face in between the cleavage of her breasts.
This act took another turn. Feeling his face nuzzled in the 'v' of her breasts, she felt moistness weep from inside her cunt and getting more and more aroused she asked 'do you still want to remove it?'
'Yes' he hissed dipping his face deeper in her cleavage.
'Remove it then' she said.
Ravi went wild on hearing her words. He lifted his face from the cleavage of her breasts and releasing one arm he tugged the upper part of her sari and let it fall.
Jeya felt her cunt juices creaming out, she moaned
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Sexy dialogues between Anil and his Sister-in-law Sridevi.. Check how Anil gets Handjob from his sister-in-law SRIDEVI. Very erotic Dialogues
Anil was caressing his brother's wife Ms.SRIDEVI's buttocks softly and snuggling his face in her hair.
Hearing this Sridevi's body sizzled. Forgetting the pain, she turned and facing him said 'you can only fondle them, but no peeping is allowed.'
'Why?' he asked.
'It is not yours to see' she said biting his ears.
'Whose is it then' he asked softly moving his hands over her buttocks and pulling her forward?
'Your brother's,' she spoke in her ears.
'But he is not here' he said sliding his hand to the bottom of her buttocks.
'So?' asked Sridevi getting excited.
'He has asked me to take care of you in his absence' he said pushing a hand on her buttocks and with the other hand tugging her sari out.
'He has asked you to take care of Me, not my buttocks' she said widening the gap between their bodies and allowing room for his snaking hand to pull her sari out.
'Me, means the whole of you,' he said pulling her sari out with one hand and with the other he gripped her buttocks over her petticoat and pulled her body to his till he felt his erect prick burrow on her slender waist.
'Did he say so' she asked squirming in delight on feeling his hot prick on her waist.
'He did not say so but it was what he meant' saying this he slipped his hand down between the crack of her buttocks.
'How far do you think he has permitted you' she asked allowing his hand more access and getting ecstatic.
'He has not set any boundaries but it is left to me' he said pushing his fingers further down.
'How far do you intend to reach' she asked on the verge of creaming out.
'To the maximum' he said while finding it difficult for his finger to penetrate deep in her petticoat.
'Meaning you want to touch mine' she asked.
'Yes, this is what I want to feel' he replied pushing his finger over her wet spot.
'What is it' she asked getting heated up.
'Cunt' he spoke softly.
Hearing him utter the word 'cunt' Sridevi's body trembled with passion and she screamed 'touch me' as she loosened her petticoat by taking a deep breath.
Anil pushed his finger deep into the opening of her cunt from behind and as she felt his finger dig into her wet pussy, her body convulsed, she shuddered and she creamed in her petticoat wetting it with her juices. Then she embraced Anil with both her hands and did not let him go.
Anil felt her body shudder. He held her in his arms till her body stopped convulsing and when she regained her composure; he said 'was it satisfying.'
'Yes, thank you' saying this she hugged him tightly.
As Anil saw her cuddling and embracing him, 'feel mine' he said.
'Feel what' she asked softly.
'The one which is poking at your waist' he said.
'Why' she asked?
'It wants to be held in your hand' he replied.
'Why does it want my hand' she questioned?
'It wants to feel something warm' he said as he started to open her blouse.
'Is it not happy there' she asked grinding her waist on it?
'It is, but still it wants to be held in your soft hands' he replied as he removed her blouse.
'Does it bite' she asked sliding her hand between their bodies.
'No it only spits' he replied.
'Spits what' she asked placing her hand firmly over his manhood.
'Take it in your hand, caress it and you will find out' he said.
'Like this,' she asked gripping its head in her hand.
'No open my pants' cried Anil in ecstasy.
'I am scared' replied Sridevi as her hand held the zip and pulled it down.
'You need not be' he said embracing Sridevi tightly in his arms.
Sridevi who was clad only in her thin brassiere and petticoat looked down and holding his cock over his underwear asked again 'sure it won't bite.'
'No it wont' said Anil feeling her hands grip his cock over his underwear while his hands searched for the hooks of her bra.
'It's so hot' she said feeling it size over his underwear.
'It is not as hot as your cunt' he replied getting aroused to the hilt.
Hearing him use the word cunt she pushed her hand inside her underwear and taking his cock in her hand said 'Is my cunt hotter than this monster?'
'Yes, yes,' cried Anil as he felt Sridevi's warm hand engross its head.
'You want me to caress this cock in my hand, like this,' she asked milking its head.
'Yes, yes, keep doing it' screamed Anil on the verge of blowing up.
'He is going to spit, is it,' she asked jerking it in her hand?
'Yes, its coming, its coming,' Anil cried clutching and pulling the straps of her bra.
'Then come, cum in my hand' moaned Sridevi passionately fisting the head of his cock in her hand.
Anil could no longer sustain himself. His cock started vibrating in her hand. Its head went purple with excitement. He gripped the straps of her bra and tearing them out of her body he shoved his cock deep into her hand and erupted.
Sridevi felt his eruptions on her hands. Quickly she held his cum in her hand and after collecting it she smeared it on is cock providing it with much lubrication in jerking him. Come, come spit everything out she cried.
Anil went wild and holding a half naked Sridevi he dragged and pushed her on the sofa and went limp over her.
Sridevi held him tightly to her body. She let him dig his face on her bosom. She knew he was embarrassed. She let him rest for a while and when she felt him breathing normally she slowly pushed him away from her body and looked up at him.
Anil's eyes conveyed his love to her. He looked at her with warmth and affection and his eyes thanked her
The End.
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