Rupali got the hang of it, began to bob her mouth up and down on his cock. It was marvellous then began to move her tongue across his cock, up and down. She felt his hand ease of her head, but she continued to suck on his cock, then slowly took it out of her mouth, and then licked the side of his cock. It was no big deal really, and in fact was very erotic. He was in the meanwhile with his other hand, caressing her thighs; actually, he was lifting her petticoat high above her waist, lower down her panty off her legs, and in fact managed to push it off her knees. It slowly dropped to her feet. She continued to sucking his cock. Now, without of his pushing, she was willingly sucking, licking his cock, it was soon covered with her saliva, and which was getting mixed with his salty pre-cum. He then tugged her a little more forward onto his body so that her breasts would also rub on his cock.
He pushed her back to her seat, he then crouched onto the floor, spread her legs after lifting her saree and petticoat simultaneously above her waist, sliding her panty down as her panty was off one foot, and began to lick up onto her inner thighs. She was stunned to think that he might lick her cunt, he was kissing, licking her inner thighs, he was soon at her cunt, his tongue parted her cunt lips, and he darted his tongue inside. It really felt lovely, and she spread her legs more so that he could lick better. He continued to lick, lap at her cunt hole, he was good, after a few minutes, she could feel the orgasm build up again, and this time she really had soul stirring, deep, and extended orgasm. It was just lovely, and she felt so fulfilled after this.
Montu Kumar got up, sat at his seat again, held her hand, squeezed it hard, and she too squeezed back.
He held her hand for a few minutes, then leaned over, kissed her again, a deep kiss, and said, “I love you. ”
For a few minutes they sat like that, then he placed her hand again on his cock, which had again become flaccid, she began to caress, stroke it again, it soon started becoming hard and erect. Rupali enjoyed the feeling of it growing and swelling in her hand, it gave a sense of satisfaction and power. She could feel the passion building up in him again. Rupali began to pump his cock up and down, it was soon hard and erect again.
He turned, kissed her deep in mouth again, and whispered, “I love you darling, I love you.” Rupali too said, “I love you,” pushed her tongue deeper in his mouth. He tugged her forward, hinting that he wanted her to suck his cock again.
Rupali then bent down to kiss the tip of his cock, felt the salty taste of his pre-cum, then rubbed his cock across her face, on her nose, lips, cheeks, ears, and she could hear him softly sighing in contentment. She then stuck her tongue out, began to lick the length of his cock from the top to bottom. She guessed it would have been at least 8 -9 inches long, it was rigid like a rock now. His cock was glistening with her saliva now, then she opened her mouth wide, slowly took his throbbing cock in bit by bit, soon it was fully in her mouth, she began to suck on it up and down. He guided her hand onto his tasteless gently caressed and squeezed them. Rupali took her time on sucking, licking his cock, slowly built up the tempo, she knew he loved it, and she was enjoying it too. She was also stroking his cock with her hand while sucking his cock, then suddenly without any warning, his body stiffened, and before she could react, he ejaculated his semen in warm spurts which filled her mouth with its salty taste. Rupali tried to pull back, but she felt his hand on her head firmly it down on his cock. His warm semen filled her mouth, she was forced to swallow more than half of it, while some of it dribbled out of mouth, and she managed to sit up. He was looking so very content and she took her pallu and wiped the dripping semen off her face.
The movie was still going on. Both rearranged their dresses. But it seemed Montu Kumar was insatiable. There was a lengthy scene of fucking which was going on in the screen. Both were watching it with clinging each other. After watching the fucking scene in the screen, the giant cock of Montu Kumar leaped up again. He made her hand touch the dick again which she found semi erect. Ohhh…God…this man was crazy and had energy 100% more than a young man. The cock slowly arose again and turned in to a big hard rock.
Montu Kumar thought, and said to Rupali , “Rupali , I do not know whether this type of chances could come in future or not so let us enjoy the each seconds of the hour God has given to us for our enjoyment.”
Rupali nodded her head agreeing with his words.
He whispered in her ears, “Rupali , I want to fuck you here.”
Rupali was taken aback with this proposal. She was surprised with her unbelievable eyes how this would be possible in a public place in front of everybody. But the next session was about to start.
Slowly, she turned to face him, his moustache grazing her upper lip, before his left hand dug into her blouse, squeezing her through the soft fabric.
“What, what if someone sees us like this?” she whispered huskily, grabbing his collar.
Without a word, Montu Kumar unhooked her blouse and bra, and plunged lower in her breasts, sucking slowly at the top of her erected nipples, his tongue like hot iron, his palm squeezing the breasts. She pulled up her pallu over her naked breasts so that her breasts would not be visible by others.
Montu Kumar had started stroking her with liberty, pushing her saree down clumsily, and pulled down her panty below her knee, his hands probing, as did his tongue. Rupali was dripping wet, the moistness starting to flow out of her, like the warm butter from the popcorn oozing down their fingers. Montu Kumar pushed his left thumb right inside her pussy, throbbing with tenderness.
Rupali lolled her head backward, opening, and closing her eyes, her saree hitched up; her petticoat now loosened from the sides, and panty was tucked at her ankles. He had already unchained his pant, and she could see the big erected small bamboo standing upwards, and throbbing.
He whispered, “Rupali , sit on my lap.”
Her pussy was so wet, moist and slippery that the moment she sat on his lap, his cock slipped easily, and entered the core hole of her pussy. When his hips pulsated up and down, Montu Kumar rotated his waist, picking up speed…before slowing down again; convulsing the minute his palms had cupped her boobs.
“Ruuppppaaaleeeee…” he shuddered kicking of his sandals, his right foot riding up her side, forcing her legs apart.
Rupali pressed into his toes, biting her lips due to excitement.
“Ahhhhhhhhh,” she moaned feverishly, pulling his chin up, their tongues on fire.
Montu Kumar’s fingers kneaded her hips.
“Go, go slow…’Rupali whispered before nestling her mouth at his mouth, reaching out for his cock for adjusting at the same time.
“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…noooooo,” someone shrieked with moaning from front row as the boy was fucking the girl in doggy style in screen.