That evening we fucked till her pussy was sore and my dick started hurting.We fucked regularly during Yukta’s afternoon breaks every day, and once in a while, she stayed at my place during the lockdown. Desi sex Her thick bangs automatically curved outwards along with the parting, looking like heavy side bangs. I rubbed her small ears between my thumb and forefinger. Our housemaid, Yukta, lived not very far, in the modest dwellings of Yusuf Sarai.Ever since the curfew was declared in Delhi, the classes I was teaching at college became online classes. She had hairless, baby smooth, copper-gold skin, and no makeup except kajal.I’d seen her using a drop of ghee to moisten her lips and hands. Then pushed all the way inside. She had already spoken to her husband to move to Dwarka. Saying her name turned her into soft clay that I could mold anyway.
