Babita: Arre Jethalal ji, aaj phir se paani ki problem? Mere ghar mein toh bilkul nahi aa raha.
Jethalal: Haan Babita ji, society ki paani line kharab ho gayi hai. Aapke yahan check kar loon?
Babita: Aaiye na, andar aaiye. Garmi bahut hai aaj, paani ke bina mushkil ho raha hai.
Jethalal steps inside Babita's flat, his eyes wandering over her tight white top and shorts, her 22-year-old body looking so tempting in the Mumbai heat.
Jethalal: Babita ji, aapki figure toh killer hai. Iyer bhai ko lucky mila aap jaise biwi.
Babita blushes but smiles seductively: Arre aisa nahi kehte. Waise aap bhi handsome ho, Tapu ke papa.
They move to the kitchen where Babita bends to check the tap, her ass pressing against Jethalal accidentally.
Jethalal feels a stir in his pants: Oops, sorry Babita ji.
Babita turns, her eyes meeting his: Koi baat nahi, galti se ho jaata hai.
But the touch ignites something. Jethalal grabs her waist gently: Babita ji, aap itni hot ho, control nahi hota.
Babita: Jethalal ji, yeh galat hai... par mujhe bhi acha lag raha hai.
They kiss passionately, Jethalal's hands roaming over her boobs, squeezing them through the top.
Babita moans: Ahh, Jethalal ji, dheere se.
Jethalal lifts her top, exposing her lacy bra, sucks on her nipples: Yum, kitne soft hain yeh.
Babita pulls him to the bedroom: Chalo wahan, comfortable hoga.
In the bedroom, Babita strips down to her panties, her tight pussy outline visible.
Jethalal: Babita, tumhari chut kitni tight dikhti hai.
Babita: Aao na, taste karo.
Jethalal goes down, licks her pussy through panties, then removes them and tongues her clit.
Babita: Ohh fuck, Jethalal, tongue magic hai tumhari.
She cums hard, squirting a bit.
Now Babita on her knees: Ab meri baari, tumhara lund dekhoon.
She pulls down his pants, his big Indian cock springs out.
Babita: Wow, kitna bada hai Jethalal ji ka lauda.
She sucks it deep, gagging a bit, blowjob like a pro.
Jethalal: Ahh Babita, chus aur zor se.
After blowjob, they get into missionary position.
Jethalal enters her wet pussy: Kitni geeli ho tum.
Babita: Chodo mujhe, zor se pelna.
He fucks her hard, boobs bouncing.
They switch to doggy, Jethalal slapping her ass: Take it, randi ban gayi ho.
Babita: Haan, apni randi bana lo mujhe.
Long session, multiple orgasms.
Jethalal: Babita, tumhari body ekdum perfect hai. Yeh curves, yeh hips, sab kuch attract karta hai mujhe har din.
Babita giggles: Jethalal ji, aap bhi na, har time flirt karte ho. Par sach mein, Iyer office jaate hi bore ho jaati hoon.
They sit on the sofa, Jethalal's hand on her thigh: Toh main aa jaata hoon na company dene.
Babita: Company? Ya phir kuch aur?
Her hand moves to his crotch, feeling him harden.
Jethalal: Aur hi sahi, Babita. Tumhare saath time spend karna heaven hai.
They kiss again, deeper this time. Babita's tongue explores his mouth.
Jethalal removes her top completely, bra off, plays with her big tits.
Babita: Suck them hard, bite karo nipples pe.
Jethalal obeys, making her moan loudly.
Then he fingers her pussy: Kitni wet ho gayi ho already.
Babita: Haan, tumhare touch se hi ho jaati hoon.
She strokes his cock: Yeh lauda kitna mota hai, mere muh mein barely fit hota hai.
Babita gives another blowjob, deepthroat.
Jethalal: Ahh, Babita, tum pornstar se better ho.
Then they fuck in cowgirl, Babita riding him wild.
Babita: Bounce kar rahi hoon tumhare upar, feel karo meri chut ka grip.
Jethalal: Haan, tight hai bahut.
Orgasm after orgasm.
They take a break, but lust doesn't stop.
In shower, wet sex.
Jethalal soaps her body, fucks her standing.
Babita: Paani ke neeche chudai, amazing hai.
STORY CONTINUES IN CHAT...
Babita aur Jethalal ki yeh raat khatam nahi hui thi, lekin darwaze pe knock hui... Kaun ho sakta hai? Iyer ya phir koi aur secret?
