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Sharing girl-friend with best friend

... --- and he somewhat forcibly jammed or leaned Tulika against the surface of his bed in her recumbent position, and started groping or feeling after her upside with red gulal in hands, while I only watched, laughing. Having smeared the colour on her face, his hands of palms slid down or came over her heaving breast-domes, still hidden under her cotton jacket-shirt. Next moment Mirza grabbed a part of it down her front and yanked apart --- the torn buttons went flying, and her pair of pert breasts instantly exposed or jutted out to kill Mirza with their penetrating pectoral sex-appeal. The view of Tulika’s saucy breasts turned Mirza agape in wonder and fascination. And instantly he developed a discernible bulge in his lungee with an irresistible lust for her. In the beginning, Tulika had put a mild resistance to Mirza’s advances, but then as his palms feeling after or practically kneading her arrogantly-firm and resilient breasts, Tulika gave in to him with acquiesce or tacit consent to be devoured. . . In no time Tulika’s two breast-domes were made crimson by Mirza, and soft moans of pleasure were often escaping her mouth. Suddenly I turned naughtier, and I yanked down Mirza’s lungee, thus exposing his bottom in the open. I was taken aback by his huge swollen and thick circumcised cock reeling like a reed in sexual fury. Tulika’s eyes also went wide the moment she saw his erection, though she had already perceived his erotic rage on her nether part as his lower part was ...

... thrusting or elbowing against her underside, between her thighs. Anyway, next course of events went on occurring on spontaneous impulse or situational demand. He rolled up her skirt and peeled off her nylon under-panty --- and thus exposing her pubic area which was already wet with her pre-orgasmic secretion, Mirza, in my front, positioned or readied himself to enter her within. And next moment his thick manhood or cock, without condom, entered Tulika with a slow but steady push, and went deeper and suddenly halted midway. She was cock-tight now, and she whimpered or squeaked in pain the moment he resumed moving forth further. . Perhaps she was technically virgin, and she again moaned aloud now against his deeper thrust, perhaps tearing apart her hymen. He went inside to the hilt. And then seizing her hard-yet-soft-fleshed breasts in hands, Mirza assumed his coital journey with her in a to-and-fro movement, by instinct or otherwise. Soon, all her outcries or pain faded out --- and her moans of pain now transformed into those of pleasure. He was savagely kneading her breasts, and her breasts proudly rebounded to his every squeeze, soft or harder, with all their solid firmness and resilience in arrogance of her prime youth. Their see-sawing copulation begot the typical coital squelchy hum, tinged with their love-moans that echoed or rolled round the room. I kept watching them, fascinated and speechless. Mirza thus took her to the seventh heaven of ecstasy with him, bringing her to a ...