My Darling Jijaji 3

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My Darling Jijaji 3deletedREAD PART–1&2….Then glancing over, I saw that most of his weight was resting on his arms as he held me against my body with his rock hard penis plugging my woman hood. As we lay in each other’s arms, Jijaji snuggled his face down into the crook of my neck and lovingly nuzzled me, kissing me softly. Neither of us spoke for the longest time as we lay sexually locked together in the post coital bliss of our forbidden marriage. The room was now full of the heavenly smell of our fornication. I was in a bliss of having my fertilized egg in my fallopian tube. Then I realized that his massive penis wasn’t shrinking. It remained hard and thick, lodged inside of my aching cunt like a giant cork. Why wasn’t he like my husband, I wondered. Why didn’t his cock shrivel up and slip out of my cunt although he fucked me thrice without his penis becoming soft? Instead, it lay inside of me, thick, swollen hard and throbbing with potency. How this could be, I wondered, knowing that he had also shot much more cum into me than no good husband. Then I felt his cock twitch inside of my. Not knowing what to expect, I was startled when Jijaji slowly rose up onto his elbows and looked down at me. Our eyes met and locked. I could see the love in his eyes as it flowed between us. Then I felt him begin to thrust his penis up my fuck canal. Bending down, Jijaji kissed me long and hard as he slowly pulled his thick, bloated cock down the foamy channel of my vagina. Then, giving my soft, pouting lips a tender nibble, he slowly eased his huge cock back into me again, sliding it in until the thick, puffy cock head nudged up against my cervix. Then, he began to fuck me with long, slow strokes, filling my completely, but lovingly. I had never been fucked so tenderly, so gently. It was as if he was afraid my pussy was made of delicate china and he would break it.Slowly, he pumped his cock in and out of my bruised, aching cunt, churning our juices into a thick, frothy lather that slowly dripped out of my tight slit. Lying under him, feeling his magnificent penis impaling me time after time, I felt myself drifting away from reality and floating on a gigantic wave of hedonistic pleasure. My whole being was centered entirely on my aching cunt where my brother-in-law’s lovely penis was slowly sliding in and out of me. My cunt had grown extremely sensitive and I could even feel the thick, blue blood vessels that encircled his cock. It was distended, filled with his, hot blood. My vagina bulged out arrogantly to keep the massive cylinder of meat filled with blood. He was so big, every time he slipped his cock back into me, it dragged my clit down along the barrel, driving my insane with pleasure. Then without realizing it, I found myself climaxing as tiny, little explosions of sensual joy filled my mind bursa escort over and over again. It was like watching diwali fireworks display, except it was going on in my head.Explosion after explosion shook my body, immersing my in such pleasure, I lost contact with reality and floated in the thick luxury of pure sexual indulgence. On and on I floated, not having a care in the world as my mind was being overloaded by the sensual bombardment. This blissful state made me certain that he had fertilized my egg with his virile sperm. At last, I could endure it no longer and slipped off into u*********sness with my darling jiju plugging my fuck canal. Slowly, I opened my eyes. my room was dimly lit by the fading light. Maybe it had all been a terrible nightmare, I thought until I moved my legs and felt a twinge of pain between us. Running my hand down to my aching womanhood, I found that my labial lips, cunt, pubic hair and inner thighs were coated with a film of thick, creamy sap.Then my mind crazily lurched back to my union with my darling Jijaji. God, had it really happened? Was my egg impregnated? I knew it had. What an afternoon. But, where was Jijaji? Why had he left? Was he disgusted by what we had done? Then, as if to answer to my question, I heard the shower running in the bathroom. Apparently Jijaji was taking a shower in his bathroom. Swinging my long, tanned legs off the bed, I groggily stood up and stumbled toward the door. My thighs and pubic hair were matted with our love juices. Seeing myself in the mirror, I quickly decided that a shower wouldn’t hurt me either as my crotch, legs, breasts, face and stomach were thickly coated with the evidence of our unholy recklessness. I slipped into the bathroom and I saw Jijaji leisurely sponging him self. His back was facing me and the cold shower was splattering on his head and back. I embraced him from behind and kissed him on his back. The cold shower was now flowing on my hair and back. I hugged him tight and was enjoying the shower. I slowly lowered my palms down to his penis and massaged it and started fondling his gigantic sized scrotum. Jijaji turned around and hugged me tight. He picked up the sponge and started sponging my breasts and stomach. Gently, so gently, my breasts tingled with excitement and my nipples started stiffening as he rubbed the sponge over them. He then slipped the sponge between my legs and sponged my thighs and legs. After that he gently started sponging my cunt. I felt the familiar heat spread in my vagina. I looked down to his penis. Tearing my eyes away from his manhood, I saw that he was staring up at my fuck hole with love and desire filling his eyes.“Oh, Jijaji,” I moaned, quickly hugging him. “I Love you so much.” “God, saali, I Love you more than life itself,” he groaned, taking me into his strong, hard bursa escort bayan arms and pulling me into him. We were both being showered. It felt heavenly. Crushing his mouth down onto mine, he kissed me long and deep. We stood in the shower for about half an hour while we groped and fondled each other. I was totally refreshed after the shower I could feel his maleness slowly brush against my leg as it began to harden and lift itself “God, I’m so sorry,” he blathered, tears of pain, humiliation and pleasure coursing down his face. “For what?” I asked, leaning forward and tenderly kissing the tears from his face, “It was wonderful. Anything we do together is wonderful, don’t you think?” I’ve never felt this way, he whimpered. “I know baby, neither have I,” I smiled lovingly. “If this is what love is,” he said softly, “I’ll never be able to love another woman, I love you too deeply. “Our new love is wonderful promise that you will make me a mother” I whispered, pulling him to my and hugging him tightly, “and it will only grow stronger and stronger with time.” He said. “God I have to have you,” he growled, staggering to his feet, his giant peter already hardening with growing expectation. I kissed him tenderly and said “ I want to thank you darling, you always wanted to fuck my gaaand, didn’t you fuck me my gaand please jiju… I want to please you”And without further remark, I turned over, pushed my ass high in air, while my hands gripped the water taps for leverage. Jijaji picked up the Vaseline jar and spread Vaseline on his penis liberally. He the scooped out more Vaseline and parting my arse, liberally applied the Vaseline around my gand and stuffed gobs of Vaseline into my arse. I then moved my knees apart and held my position. He rubbed his rigid tool against my arse hole jabbed his cock head into me as he straddled me from behind. I, let out a sigh in expectation of a major arse hole ****. Jiju wrapped his arm around my waist and placed his dick-head at my arse hole, and without any warning, he slipped it into my virgin arse hole and slammed his thick long throbbing meat with a powerful thrust all the way in my arse. I wasn’t prepared for the pain. The pain that shot out into my hips was unimaginable. “aaaaaaaeeeeeeeeeeee mmmmmmaaaa nooooo” I screamed in pain. Screaming and trying to escape my fate of a major ass-fucking, I struggled in his tight grip. I screamed in pain as he had rammed his penis up my arse. Once he got his blood-engorged head past my resistant sphincter, he started fucking my ass slowly penetrating as deeply as he could. What’s the matter? Don’t you want me to fuck you in the ass? “Nooooooooo stop it. Its paining” I screamed in pain, cried, and begged him to stop r****g my arse.The pain in my arse was splitting me. It felt as though my limbs were being torn apart. escort bursa He switched his grip from around my waist to putting a hand on the back of each shoulder and pulled them slightly towards him at the same time he pushed my face firmly down as he slammed his groin into my backside. Shifting one hand to my long black hair, he twisted it around his arm and jerked back my head as if it was a horse’s rein. My screaming was now guttural and there was a distinctive whacking sound as each thrust made contact with my buttocks. I could feel his sack slap against my pussy lips with each thrust. Slowly the heat in my woman hood spread and I was now enjoying the major arse ****. He rammed his rod in and out of my tight asshole while I struggled and cried in ecstasy beneath him. It felt really good to have me skewered helplessly with his big cock up my ass to the hilt while his fingers masturbated my swollen hard clit. It was evident he wasn’t about to stop until he shot his wad deep in my arse. Once again resigned to my fate, my struggling slackened. I no longer resisted or screamed and only an occasional whimper revealed the pleasure to be butt-fucked. He was close to his climax and he was slamming my ass so hard that it was lifting my knees up off the floor. I was desperately gripping the water taps with my hands to keep my head from banging into the wall. He could hear me growl like a b**st as he pulled back on my hair while he fucked my tight hole. “Ughh take it up your ass ” he pulled out of my ass, leaving my arse hole momentarily gapping open.I fell forward on my face and immediately began gasping for air and crying hysterically with relief. Seeing my gaping arse hole, he once again caught my hips and before I could say any thing he rammed his hard meat into my tight arse hole. I screamed out in pain, but he kept fucking my arse hole brutally. He now wrapped his left arm around my back and squeezed my breasts and pinched my nipples while with his right hand he masturbated my clitoris. I was now screaming in pleasure and pain. He was merciless he kept ramming his huge penis into my arse hole while he brutally squeezed my nipples and clitoris. My orgasm hit me like a gale of wind and I screamed. And then, he ejaculated. Streams and streams of his warm cum erupted deep in my arse. He collapsed on me and pulled out his limp penis. I lay on floor dazed. He picked me up to the shower and let a stream of warm water wash the cum, sweat and tears off of me and my shit off his penis. Then getting in with me, he soaped up both of our bodies and with his hands he gently massaged and explored my body while we rinsed off. We both silently dried ourselves and then I left the bathroom without a word and crawled under the covers of the bed still completely naked. Not knowing what else to do he quietly slipped into my husband’s side of the bed. I snuggled up to him. We both were happy. I had pleased my jijaji by offering my gaand and he was pleased that at last he had fucked a gaand, something which my sister denied to him.

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