She said, “Irshad, araam se”. I controlled myself, sat on the bed and asked her my mami to remove all the clothes. She was shameful, because I was...asking her in full voice, unlike hushful before and in full lights in the hotel room.She said, “Please wait”. I said, just remove, I want to see you naked. She wanted to keep her lahenga and bra. I said not a thread on her body. She knew I was an animal now, shameful and shy, she started removing clothes and asked me not to leave any marks (daag) on. I entered her slowly from behind and then began to thrust vigorously. She pushed back in time at me, starting with a gentle wail which became grunts and then she froze and her cunt milked me. I wasn't ready yet and as her cunt relaxed and she moved slightly I started to thrust again: slowly at first but then gathering depth and momentum. This time she came with a shriek, her cunt clamping round me. We remained motionless for several minutes and then she rolled sideways with me still inside her.. She suddenly felt his hot seed boiling deep in her body small spurts, more with each thrust, the knot still swelling, her hips seemed so full she began again to moan as the thing reached its full size and stretched her capacity to its limit, it was painful it was oh so painful but it was oh so wonderful as well, she had never felt so full, the scalding seed still filling her, her belly began to distend, surely she would burst like a k**s balloon, how much more was she expected to take, her mind. It was time for me to quell the primal urge to mate with my wife, and Kayko was going to get all I had. I hammered away into Kayko until she let out a loud moan, arched her back, and began cumming. I love seeing the expression on her face when a powerful orgasm races through her. Her eyes clamp shut, her mouth opens wide, and she shakes all over as the tidal wave sweeps her away. Now that she had her first orgasm it was time for me to get serious about what I was doing. I let go of Kaykos.