Savita Bhabhi sex Yoga Class with Jitu

Ek sunny subah, Savita Bhabhi apne ghar ke living room mein yoga mat bicha kar baithi thi. Uska pati Ashok do din ke liye business trip par gaya hua tha, aur Savita ko thoda akelapan mehsoos ho raha tha. Usne recently ek naya yoga instructor hire kiya tha, Jitu, jo ki young aur handsome tha. Aaj uska pehla private session tha, aur Savita excited thi. “Aaj kuch alag sa maza aayega,” usne socha.

Doorbell baji, aur Savita ne darwaza khola. Jitu khada tha, tight yoga gear mein, jisme uski muscular body saaf dikh rahi thi. Savita ne use ek naughty smile di aur bola, “Hi Jitu, ready ho na session ke liye?” Jitu ne thodi nervousness ke saath jawab diya, “Yes, Savita ji.” Savita ne notice kiya ki Jitu uske tight yoga pants aur top ko ghoor raha tha, jo uske curvy figure ko perfectly highlight kar rahe the. “Chalo shuru karte hain,” usne kaha, apne baalon ko thodi si style mein adjust karte hue.

Jitu ne Savita ko basic poses sikhana shuru kiya. Pehle to sab normal tha, lekin jab Jitu ne Savita ko backbend pose mein help ki, to uska haath galti se Savita ke bade boobs par lag gaya. Savita ne muskura kar kaha, “Careful, Jitu, kahi slip na ho jao.” Jitu sharma gaya aur sorry bola, lekin Savita ko uski warm touch se ek current sa laga. Usne socha, “Ye ladka cute bhi hai aur hot bhi.”

Thodi der baad, Jitu ne Savita ko ek pose sikhaya jisme use Savita ke peeche khada hona pada. Is pose mein, Jitu ka lund Savita ki gaand se touch ho raha tha. Savita ko ye feel hua, aur usne socha, “Arre, ye to bahut bada lag raha hai.” Jitu bhi thoda uncomfortable aur excited dono ho raha tha, lekin wo professional banne ki koshish kar raha tha. Savita ne palat kar use ek seductive look di aur bola, “Jitu, thodi der rest karte hain kya?”

Dono sofe par baith gaye. Savita ne apni top ko thoda adjust kiya taaki uska cleavage dikhne lage. Jitu ki aankhein waha atak gayi, aur Savita ne notice kiya. Usne Jitu ka haath pakda aur apne boobs par rakh diya. Jitu shocked tha, lekin usne haath nahi hataya. Savita ne dheere se kaha, “Jitu, tum mujhe pasand karte ho na?” Jitu ne haan mein sir hilaya, aur Savita ne use kiss karna shuru kar diya. Dono ke lips ek dusre se mil gaye, aur tongues ek dusre ke muh mein dance karne lagi.

Kiss karte karte Savita ne apni top utar di. Uske bade bade boobs ab sirf bra mein the. Jitu ne bra ke hooks khole, aur Savita ke pink nipples saamne aa gaye. Jitu ne unhe haath mein liya, dabaya, aur phir chusna shuru kiya. Savita ke muh se siskari nikal gayi, “Ahh, Jitu, kitna achha lag raha hai.” Jitu ne ek boob ko chusa aur dusre ko dabaya, aur Savita ki excitement badhti gayi.

Phir Savita ne Jitu ki shirt utari. Uska muscular chest dekhte hi Savita ne usko chuma. Usne Jitu ke pants ka button khola, aur underwear ke saath pants neeche kiya. Jitu ka lund, bada aur hard, ekdum se bahar aa gaya. Savita ne use haath mein liya aur boli, “Wow, Jitu, ye to bahut bada hai!” Usne dheere se lund ke tip ko kiss kiya, phir apni jeebh se tease kiya. Jitu ke muh se awaaz nikli, “Savita, please…” Savita ne pura lund muh mein le liya aur blowjob dena shuru kiya. Uska muh upar neeche ho raha tha, jeebh lund ke har hisse ko touch kar rahi thi. Jitu ke haath Savita ke baalon mein gaye, aur wo use guide kar raha tha. “Ahh, Sav-dum se awaaz nikal rahi thi,” Jitu moan kar raha tha, “Savita, tum kitni achhi ho.” Savita ne speed badha di, aur Jitu ka lund aur hard ho gaya.

Thodi der baad, Jitu ne kaha, “Savita, main jhadne wala hoon.” Savita ne aur zor se chusa, apne haathon se lund ko sehlate hue. Jitu ne apna saara maal Savita ke muh mein chod diya, aur Savita ne ek ek drop pee liya. Usne Jitu ko wink diya aur boli, “Tumhara taste kitna achha hai.”

Ab Jitu ki baari thi. Usne Savita ko sofe par letaya aur uski yoga pants utar di. Savita ki panty geeli ho chuki thi. Jitu ne panty ko side kiya aur Savita ki pink chut ko dekha. Usne apni ungli se chut ko sehlaya, phir apna muh waha le gaya. Jitu ne Savita ki chut ko chata, clitoris ko tease kiya. Savita ki body shiver kar rahi thi, aur wo Jitu ke sir ko apni chut par daba rahi thi. “Jitu, aur karo, please,” usne kaha. Jitu ne apni ungli andar daali aur fingering shuru ki, saath hi chut ko chat raha tha. Savita ka orgasm build ho raha tha, aur wo zor zor se moan kar rahi thi, “Ahh, Jitu, main jhadne wali hoon.” Jitu ne speed badhai, aur Savita ekdum se jhad gayi, uski chut se paani nikal aaya.

Phir Jitu ne apna lund Savita ki chut par rakha aur dheere se andar daala. Savita ko thoda dard hua, lekin phir maza aane laga. Jitu ne dheere dheere speed badhai, aur Savita ke boobs hil rahe the. Room mein unki siskariyon ki awaaz gunj rahi thi. “Jitu, tum bahut achhe ho,” Savita boli. Jitu ne jawab diya, “Savita, tumhari chut kitni tight hai.” Jitu ne position change ki—pehle missionary, phir doggy style, aur phir Savita ne use cowgirl mein choda. Doggy style mein Jitu peeche se Savita ko zor zor se chod raha tha, uske hips ko pakad kar dhakke mar raha tha. Savita cheekh rahi thi, “Yes, Jitu, fuck me hard!” Jitu ne Savita ke legs ko apne shoulders par rakha taaki wo aur deep ja sake. Savita ne Jitu ko tightly pakad liya, uske nails Jitu ki peeth mein gad rahe the.

Dono ka climax nazdeek aa raha tha. Jitu ne kaha, “Savita, main aa raha hoon.” Savita ne bhi kaha, “Main bhi, Jitu!” Phir dono ek saath jhad gaye. Jitu ne apna maal Savita ki chut mein chod diya, aur dono exhausted ho kar sofe par gir gaye, ek dusre se lipat kar.

Thodi der baad, dono ne kapde pehne. Savita ne Jitu ko ek deep kiss diya aur boli, “Ye hamara secret rahega, okay?” Jitu ne muskura kar haan kaha aur chala gaya. Savita ne socha, “Yoga class kabhi itni sexy nahi thi. Jitu ko phir se bulana padega.”