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It was afternoon time and there was a strange silence in the house; everyone was busy in their work, and Bhabhi was sitting in front of the dressing table in her room, applying kajal. She looked a bit nervous because her husband had left for the office, but there was a spark of mischief for her Devar in her heart. The Devar quietly entered from behind the door; Bhabhi's attention was on her beauty in the mirror, but when her eyes met Devar's, a slight smile appeared, but she quickly said, 'Are you crazy? Someone will see, not now.' But Devar was stubborn; he gently closed the door and said, 'Nothing will happen Bhabhi, it's safe.' He moved forward and laid Bhabhi on the soft bed. Bhabhi's saree slipped to her waist, and Devar's hands roamed over her soft, glowing white skin. He squeezed her big boobs hard with both hands, as if quenching an old thirst. Bhabhi's breathing became faster; she was getting goosebumps at every touch. Then Devar ran his hand over her pussy; it felt absolutely clean and silky. When he spread it with his fingers and rubbed it lightly, Bhabhi arched her waist and moaned. After that, without wasting time, he shoved his cock in her mouth; Bhabhi started sucking the hard dick with her mouth full — slurping sounds were echoing in the room, making the atmosphere hot. Bhabhi was sucking the dick vigorously, tightening her lips and moving it in and out, tasting it fully as if this moment should never end. Devar's cock became rock hard, then in one stroke, he spread her legs in missionary position and rammed it into her pussy; the sensation was on another level — both were sweating. With slow or fast thrusts, the bed was shaking, and no one else in the house found out. Devar was seeing satisfaction on Bhabhi's face with every thrust. After fucking for a long time, when he couldn't control it, he shot his entire load of white cum right into Bhabhi's pussy; both collapsed on each other, exhausted.