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Debjani is the story’s female lead and she is from Bengal who came to Bangalore after marriage. She is my 34-year-old neighbour and her physical stats of 36-30-34 are enough to make men swoon. Like every Bong, she has a highly alluring sense of style. She is usually dressed in a saree with a sleeveless blouse. She has a fair complexion, long hair, and big eyes, and the saree is tucked below her navel.
We got to know each other well so much that she used to share her secrets and worries. Her bank-employed husband spends the majority of his time away from home. Her husband can’t satisfy her; thus, she has a terrible sexual life. The Bengali housewife was ready to have an affair with me after I kept asking her for the same but with a condition to have protection.
One day, her husband was out of town and her in-laws had gone to a relative’s house. I went to her apartment and rang the bell. She was dressed in a deep-cut black sleeveless blouse over a red sari. Only a hook was used to tie up the back, which exposed some of her cleavage and navel. She was looking like a bombshell ready to explode and her hair was loosely tied.
I brought a bouquet of red roses for her and I tried a lip lock when I gave her the roses, but she resisted.
We went together to the hallway and gave each other a hug. I sensed her body heat and sensation as we hugged. Her body odor was hypnotic. She gave me a pretty dirty smile as she gazed at me. I was made naked in a matter of seconds by my horny Bengali neighbour. I had no idea what she was up to while I was standing there naked. She told me to sit on the couch and told me it will be a controlling challenge round. She also told me that she will try to seduce me without touching and I will lose the game if I hold Debjani or my dick.
I had no interest in the game and was more eager to make love to the Bengali bong Debjani. However, you can’t refuse a woman who gives you pussy. I was left with no choice but to play this game. She turned down the light and put on some relaxing music. The environment was passionate and the show then began. She began to twerk and shake her ass in all directions.
In a saree, I have never seen a woman performing twerk moves. My mouth was open, as well as my eyes. My eyes were so unbelievable. She then took a straight stance, lowered her pallu, and made both of her 36D boobs fully visible.
She then came near to me, and we began to exchange glances. Her sexiness was being praised by my dick. We did not, however, make any physical touch. We were sharing breaths while gazing into one other’s eyes.
Debjani then moved closer to me while raising both of her arms. I was compelled to fail the challenge due to the smell of her underarms! I kept going though because it was something completely new for me. As soon as my married neighbour opened her saree, she tossed it at me. In an instant, she went from wearing a petticoat and shirt to being entirely nude. She began stroking her pussy and pushing her boobs while simultaneously moaning. Her groans could be heard across the entire apartment, along with gentle music.
I ran over to her, grabbed her hair, and initiated a lip lock since I was unable to contain myself any longer. That indicated my defeat, but I relished it!
In response to the lip-lock, Debjani crossed her arms over my neck and hugged me. The 5-minute lip lock was intense. We swapped saliva while sucking each other’s lips and tongue. She then grinned while looking directly into my eyes and stated, “Baby, you lost.”
I lifted her, went to the bedroom and put her in the bed as I was fully charged. While I was laying her on the bed, she was telling me to jump over her. However, I had other ideas. I went to the kitchen and returned with a bowl of ice cubes. She was grinning while lying in the bed.
I started rolling an ice cube across the Bengali woman’s right nipple. My darling had never gone through anything like this before. The ice cube placed on her nipples only served as fuel for a fire since her body was already extremely hot without any sexual activity.
She was moaning and shaking in the bed as she simply grabbed the bedsheet and closed her eyes. I continued to enjoy the scene while adding another ice cube to her navel. Her navel began to bounce like a jelly as soon as I placed the ice cube there. I then started rolling two ice cubes towards her clitoris.
Debjani simply lost control and she gripped my hair hard and begged me to stop teasing her, but I wasn’t in a rush. I kept rolling the ice cubes above her pussy and was rubbing them on the walls of her pussy.
My Bengali neighbour poured her love juices from the gates of heaven while I was rolling and stroking the ice cube against her pussy, which I drank. My dick now found it difficult to resist. I placed my dick against her pussy walls and I began to rub it. I was sucking her enormous boobs as I rubbed my dick against her pussy. Debjani pressed my head into her boobs while I sucked on them. Then, to prevent her from screaming as I penetrate, I pressed my dickhead into her pussy and began a lip lock at the same time.
I was fucking her slowly while she was sucking my lips hard. I was running out of breath and she had tears rolling down from her eyes. I started the in-and-out movements while kissing her gently to calm her down. She returned to normal, and I also broke the lip-lock. Our stroking noise and groans filled the room. Her groans were changing in pace along with my strokes.
I shot all my juices in her pussy as the condom was in place and I was tired from fucking her in a missionary position. The lioness, though, was still hungry. She took the cowgirl position over my dick and began jumping up and down on it. It was a wonderful sight to remember forever. My dick was being bumped by a Bong beauty. I was having fun watching her boobs jump in time. To keep the flow going, I started spanking her ass in between.
She soon fell next to me, tired as well. We both felt content. We engaged in a brief lip lock. I was lost in her eyes and body odor as she caressed my hair. After another kiss, we cuddled up next to each other and fell asleep. We met one more time when we got the chance as everyone in her place went out of town while she stayed back with the pretext of not keeping well.
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