Swathi couldn’t see well her pudendum or her gorged clitoris as she was not vantage point. By seeing how she was wriggling and wiggling her hips and moaning ecstatically, Swathi guessed what he was doing with her pudendum.
Ten minutes after, she whispered something. Then, he changed his course of action. Swathi saw his erect Membrum virile ready to dart towards her foramen. She saw him penetrating his erect organ into her patulous vulva slowly and gently. Till the whole part of his organ disappeared into her vaginal passage, she was drooling over it.
The effusion of nymphomania deprived of her shame and common sense. She rang up to Prasanth.
Like her, Prasanth was also sleepless; when he received her call, he eagerly asked her,” Yes, Ma’am. I’m here.”
“I don’t know how to express my desire in words. Will you come tomorrow night to do it and satisfy me?”Swathi asked him shamelessly.
Overwhelmed by her unexpected desire for coition, Prasanth could not reply immediately.
“Are you hearing or not, Prasanth?” Swathi whispered softly.