Thunder Lust

Gaon ke fields ke beech ek chhoti wooden shack thi. Tin roof pe baarish ki boonden zor zor se gir rahi thi, thak-thak-thak ki awaaz raat ke sukoon ko tod rahi thi. Lightning chamakti thi toh poora shack ek second ke liye bright ho jaata, phir andhera.

Anjali bhaagte hue shack ke andar ghusi. Usne short denim skirt aur tight white tank top pehna tha. Poora kapda rainwater se chipak gaya tha. Tank top me nipples ki outline clearly dikh rahi thi, skirt thighs se chipak gayi thi. Shoulder-length black hair ke ends se light brown streaks shine kar rahe the, ab completely wet aur messy.

Dusre side se Vikram bhi aaya. Sleeveless vest aur jeans pehne, uska chest aur arms paani se chamak rahe the. Rugged body wet clothes me aur zyada intense lag rahi thi.

Lightning chamki aur dono ke bodies ek dusre ke saamne glow kar gaye. Anjali ne apne hair se paani shake kiya, drops Vikram ke face pe gaye.

Vikram uske paas aaya, uske hair ko side kiya. Wet strands cheeks aur lips pe chipak gaye the. Usne softly kaha

Anjali ne nervous laugh diya, lekin uske boobs tank top me tight ho gaye the. Vikram ne ungli se fabric press kiya. Nipples aur tight ho gaye. Anjali ne halki moan nikali

Vikram ne uske lips capture kar liye. Pehle soft, phir rough. Rainwater taste karte hue unke mouths ek dusre me ghus gaye.

Vikram ne uska tank top upar kheench ke nikal diya. Uske dusky boobs, lantern light aur lightning me glow kar rahe the. Nipples tight, rainwater drip kar raha tha cleavage se.

Vikram ne ek nipple suck kiya, dusre ko pinch kiya. Anjali ka moan thunder ke saath mix hua

Uske blonde streaked hair messy face pe chipak gaye the, uski karahate hue awaaz aur loud ho rahi thi.

Vikram ne uski skirt upar kheench di. Lace panty thin fabric me soaked thi, pussy ki outline visible thi. Usne finger uske folds pe rakha aur rub karne laga.

Anjali wall pakad ke moan karne lagi

Ek finger andar slide hua, phir dusra. Anjali ke hips automatically grind karne lage. Her wet thighs mud se sticky ho rahi thi.

Vikram ne suddenly usse floor pe gira diya. Muddy wooden planks pe uska back press hua, boobs upwards bounce hue. Rainwater roof ke holes se drip karke uske bare chest pe gir raha tha.

Vikram ne niche jhuk ke uski chut lick ki. Rain aur wetness ke beech uska tongue tease kar raha tha.

Anjali cheekhti hui boli

Vikram ne apna vest faad diya, lungi neeche kiya aur apna dick nikal diya. Thick, throbbing, wet with pre-cum.

Usne apna lund Anjali ki pussy lips pe rub kiya. Slippery folds se awaaz nikli.

Ek violent thrust me uska dick pussy me ghus gaya.

Anjali cheekh gayi

Floor muddy tha, dono ke hips aur thighs usme slide kar rahe the. Har thrust ke saath wooden walls echo kar rahi thi.

Vikram fast pounding kar raha tha. Anjali ke boobs bounce hote rahe, nipples rainwater aur saliva se glisten kar rahe the.

Vikram ne uska hair fist me pakad ke aur deep thrusts diye. Har push me muddy water splash hua.

Ek violent thrust ke saath Anjali loud cum kar gayi. Warm gush uski pussy se nikal kar muddy floor pe spread ho gaya. Uska body tremble kar raha tha, messy hair face pe chipka hua tha.

Vikram ne apna lund andar deep push karke apna cum flood kar diya. Warm streams uske andar mix ho gaye, dono ka body collapse ho gaya muddy floor par.

Shack ke andar ab bhi thunder aur rain ki awaaz thi. Neon glow nahi, sirf lightning ke flash.

Anjali Vikram ke chest pe gir gayi, messy blonde-streaked hair face pe chipka hua tha. Uska body heavy breathing me uth raha tha.

Vikram ne uske ear me whisper kiya