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It was a quiet night in the village. The house was silent, but tonight, a different kind of fire was going to ignite in the room. After dinner, the wife sat covered in a sheet with her husband, a shy smile on her face and a playful look in her eyes. The husband made an excuse to get up and locked the room door, then came back and sat beside her. He held her hand gently; she turned her face away slightly, but inside, she was burning with desire. The husband lovingly kissed her and removed her saree. As the silk saree fell on the bed, a faint fragrance spread, similar to old perfume. Then he took off her blouse, grabbing her big, round boobs in both hands and started squeezing them. He ran his tongue over them and started sucking them hard, causing soft moans to escape from the wife's mouth. By now, both their bodies were hot. The husband slowly inserted his fingers into her wet pussy, moving them in and out. Every time he pushed his fingers in, a slurping sound came from the pussy, making the dark room feel even hotter. Without wasting any time, the husband took out his cock and shoved his entire long dick into her pussy in the missionary position. He lifted her leg, held her tight, and kept thrusting hard. With every stroke, loud *chap chap* sounds echoed, making everything even more intense. The wife buried her face, enjoying the pleasure until the husband released all his cum inside her pussy. At that moment, the sweat on their slender bodies increased, and the sound of their heavy breathing became the loudest thing. Everything felt so real, like a dream, wishing this night would never end.