Mature Mallu Beauty and A Hungry Artist Part 2

The story continues, and Shyamala finally gets what she has been craving all along. Read the previous Story. Let’s continue.

She looked at me through her eyes filled with lusty hunger that mirrored me. I slid her pallu aside and started caressing her from her navel, slowly moving towards her boobs covered in a blouse.

I tore her blouse, and she gasped as her round boobs sprang out of their cage. Two circular-shaped milky mounds were begging me to play with them.

“Ah, Vicky. Take them in your hands. I want your rough hands on these boobs.”

I ignored her and slid my right hand into her panties without touching anything; it was already wet and dripping. She was breathing hard in sudden successions, responding to my fingers playing in her pussy.

Her boobs rose and fell with her breath. The curvy body was moving like vertical weaves, and she was literally dancing in pleasure.

“Oh, my god. Fuck it, Vicky. You are driving me crazy now.”

I stopped speaking in words and started responding to her through my actions.
I gazed into her eyes with calm control and started fingering her fast. The wet pussy was lubricated and engulfed my fingers with hunger.

“Fuck. Fuck. Yes, like that, Viky harder.”

Shyamala screamed, rocking with vibrations coursing through her body. I hungrily took her left nipple into my mouth and started biting it gently while increasing my fingering speed.

“You bastard. Yes, this is what I’ve been craving for… Ufffff,” she moaned.
She reached her peak and arched her back like a bow. While her body vibrates like a string, and her juice flows out of her pussy in gushes like a released arrow. They arrived in waves while she was lost in moaning her heart out.

Her feminine body was gripped with ecstatic currents as her juices flowed and gradually subsided. She collapsed into my arms. I held her gently, caressing her long, sexy, open hair, which I liked very much, and whispered into her right ear.

“I hope my welcome gift was good enough.” Shyamala was still breathing hard, and there was a sense of complete surrender in the way she leaned on me.

“Vicky. I never had this kind of wild, uncontrollable orgasm before.”

She bit my chest playfully as she completed her words. I took it without flinching. “And you did it before even undressing me. God, Vicky, I wonder how I’ll be when you truly ravage me.”

“It’s better not to say in words. I’ll let you feel the thrill.” I said and spanked her ass cheeks gently. She purred like a happy cat. I took Shyamala’s beauty in my arms and carried her to the bedroom. I placed her down, making her stand with her facing me and pulled her pallu.

“Now twirl like a lover, Shyamala. I want to drink in your beauty.”

“You’re naughty. The artist in you is turning even the wild pleasure of sex into Art.”

Shyamala said those words, laughing happily as she twirled, her curvy body going in circles, and finally she was standing on her panties. I had already torn her blouse and opened the doors of Milky Universe. Now the whole cosmos opened up while the centre of it still tried to hide behind the panty.

Her thighs were wet with sweat, and even her body was glistening with sweat. It made her glow like a sexy mermaid.

“Now let me take care of you, Vicky,” Said the seductive Shyamala, making me sit on the bed and kneeling in front of me, locking her eyes with mine. That gaze contained her huge lust still unsatisfied. Shyamala took hold of my rock-hard dick in her delicate hand and stroked it gently.

She spat on it and moved her hand back and forth. A slight moan escaped as she handled my dick like a pro. She brought her tongue out and put it in the hole in my dick.

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“Ah, Shyamala, please take it fully into your mouth.”

She squeezed my balls gently as she heard the words and suddenly took my whole disck in her mouth. It felt like she was swallowing my whole self, like a Black Hole was sucking me in. I closed my eyes and felt her juicy lips wrapped around my throbbing dick.

I was moaning like hell and had never moaned that hard in pleasure. She played with the 7 inch dick like it was a treasure and kept on sucking and spitting on it.
It’s been 10 ten minutes, I’ve been getting blown by this Dusky Beauty with gorgeous open hair.

She was completely blowing my mind with her skills. I couldn’t control it anymore; I was at the peak of pure pleasure.

“Ahhh, Shyamala, I’m gonna Cum.” My voice cracked with pleasure, a full jolt coursing through me.

She went crazy and started increasing her sucking pace, going back and forth on the full shaft. My load exploded in her mouth, and I kinda melted into her mouth as I emptied my balls, holding her hair, which I so much adored. The cum filled her mouth, and she drank it like a lusty lover looking into my eyes.

There was a serene satisfaction in her face that made my dick spasm in excitement, and the last drops of cum sprayed across her beautiful face.
I was still sitting at the edge of the bed.

Shyamala got up from her kneeling position and wrapped her legs around my waist and comfortably sat on my lap, hugging me tightly. She rubbed her nose against mine lovingly and purred like a happy cat after stealing the milk.

“I’ll never forget this day, Vicky. Wish we had started this sooner.”

I held her by the ass cheeks and pulled her even closer. “Well, now that you are sitting cosily in my lap like a beautiful angel, that’s more than anything I have dreamt in the past. I never thought I’d lose myself in the arms of a mature beauty like you.”

“You are really an artist, you know, and I’ll be your muse from now on.”

I got turned on by the way her voice sounded, like someone craving to be admired. I seductively said with a naughty smile.

“Then I won’t be sparing even an inch of your body, my love.”

And kissed her hard forcefully. Going wild and wilder by the moment as I savoured her lips and tongue with a deep hunger for this lusty beauty. We broke the kiss and again locked our eyes together. The sheer openness this lady was offering me was completely driving me crazy.

She was silently conveying to me through her eyes, “I’m all yours, Vicky. You can fuck me however you want, and I want you so badly.”

I didn’t have to hear those words. Shyamala was screaming at me through her eyes while I looked into her like a controlled volcano about to erupt with the lust that had not been channelled yet.

My seven-inch dick was already getting hard again with all the rush of excitement and intoxicated by the beauty of the dusky, mature, Mallu lady.

Shyamala noticed the bulge and felt it on her bare pussy. It was already trying to poke into her pussy on its own. Seeking its playing field and reaching out to it.

She was surprised that I’m already hard again. “You are really hungry, Vicky. Your dick is already inching towards my pussy.”

Sitting in that same position where she was still sitting on my lap with her thighs locked around my Wait, she lifted her waist and positioned her pussy right on top of my standing dick.

Shyamala said, smiling mischievously. “Vicky, stay like that. I want to see if your dick finds its way into my hungry pussy on its own.” She tried to take my throbbing dick, pressing her pussy lips. She let out slight moans as my tool grazed her sensitive pussy.

She tried again and again, the craving increasing within her and getting crazier, as it was not going in. I watched her movements and once positioned my dick right at her wet pussy lips as her waist came, trying to engulf my dick. My rock-hard dick fit right into her warm pussy.

A sudden rush of jolting pleasure rocked my body while Shyamala’s pussy took in my full 7-inch girth in one go. Shyamala moaned wildly in those brief moments and locked her thighs tightly around the waist. She started shivering, and her pussy overflowed with her juices.

It seemed like the wild ride was just about to begin. “Uff fuck Vicky. I’m squirting the moment you enter me. So efficient haa.”

She was not yet finished, and I lifted my waist and rammed my dick hard in her pussy. Shyamala yelped, surprisingly, and started moaning as I started pounding her pussy. “Stop it. I’ll ride you.” Shyamala said, kissing me.

Shyamala started riding me, and I was floating in heaven as my dick entered her love whole and explored every inch of her mature Mallu pussy. She had closed her eyes and fucking me, her moans emitting from her body like a tune’s instrument.

I got suddenly wild and pulled her body close to me, still my dick buried in her pussy. I got up and put her down on the edge of the bed, placed her legs over my shoulder. I could feel my dick stretching her pussy, and she was enjoying my treatment of her.
“I’m going to pound you, hard, babe.” I started fucking her hard and wild while her perfect, round, shaped boobs jumped up and down to my fucking force. Shyamala was completely lost; she knew only moaning and looked with her eyes half closed.

“Ah, yes, Vicky. Fuck your girlfriend. You are going deeper than my husband could ever dream of with his small dick.” Her talk aroused me a lot, and her moans drove me crazy. I went full hard on her and pounded her pussy. It was already dripping slowly.

The sounds of my balls hitting her ass echoed in the room. My dick was going in and out of her at full speed. “OMG, Vicky, yes. Fuck me, you bastard. Fuck me hard.” She screamed at the top of her lungs and cum.

I was about to cum as well. She was utterly tired, having squirted three times already. But my hunger for this gorgeous dusky beauty was not yet fully explored. I wanted to cum in her pussy.

“Yes, Love. Fuck I love your tight pussy.” I was about to cum and could not contain myself any longer. I exploded deep in her juicy pussy, the warm loads of cum shot across her mature pussy. Shyamala moaned in utter delight, feeling the cum running wild in her pussy.

“Yes, Vicky Boy. Your girlfriend is now filled with your seed.” I looked into her eyes and released my final drops. “Shyamala, you drive me so crazy, love.”
We hugged each other and kissed in quite intimacy.

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