Dating : Glowing Golden In The Cave

“It’s going to rain. You still want to go?”

“I have it all planned. Just follow me.”

And so he did.

He started the bike, making sure she and her flowing black gown was secure. Her thighs resting softly against his butt that was already starting to feel warm. Her fingers gently caressing his back through her covered veil.

Vikram was flushed pink by the time he reached the place. It was just another garden. Did not seem to be anything special from the looks of it.

The two walked, hand in hand. Zaria was excited to show him around as if she possessed a genie that would grant all his wishes.

“I need to take a leak », said Vikram, and began to disappear into the wilderness.

“Hold it », she commanded pointing a finger on his lips and pulling him into the darkness of a cave.

“What’s the hurry Zar?” Vikram asked bewildered. “I’ll be back shortly.”

In an instant, she slipped down her black covering and pinned herself to the wall. She was wearing a sexy short dress inside. She slipped one hand between his unbuttoned shirt and reached his flap with the other.

“ Go”, she commanded, exposing her naked vagina. She had no panties on.

Vikram’s cock grew as hard as the tree stump outside at the sight of her naked body. Whatever he could see in the dim-lit cave made his heart stop.

“Come on”, she said, holding his shaft with both hands and aiming the spurt into the reddened core of her blooming rose.

Vikram saw his golden liquid embalm her eager anus. He stripped off the rest of her clothes while continuing to slowly drench her in his elixir.

“Not so fast » she cried rushing down to her knees to let her cold nipples be warmed.

Vikram flicked a finger inside her juicy cunt, smoothly sliding in and out of her eager hole.

Zaria was trying to salvage the last drops of his golden shower to quench her thirst. She used her probing tongue to lick his dick clean, savoring the last drops of that salty liquid. She basked in its cozy glory as the wind continued to strike their naked flesh.

Vikram so wanted to penetrate her moist daffodil but hesitated to ask. This was more than bliss coming from a woman he revered as queen.

Zaria realized he was ready. She mourned as her raw, inexperienced pussy writhed in pain. Shoving his hand away she led his overexcited penis toward her unsure self.

“I want you, now!”, she gasped.

Without delay, Vikram rammed his dick into her wide-open door. The opening a little tight at first now surrounded his bulged manhood like a glove.

On one side it was cold and frigid like the wind. On the other, it was still warm with passion and the remnants of his salty concoction.

This was the first time he had this woman the way he did. He wanted to capture every moment.

Gradually he slid, deep down her adjusting depths. With each movement, he milked her more. The rhythmic beat of their lovemaking like music to his ears.

Zaria moaned and cried in pleasure in answer to the rumbling thunder. As the two twisted back and forth, the warmth gave way to fire, the flames of which could not be doused.

“Behind, I want you to do be from the back ». She knelt against a neighboring rock and Vikram embraced her tiny waist.

As he rocked back and forth her whole body quivered. She sprung gingerly, making sure not to lose him. Her body was taut and the entry to her manna now a milky white.

Vikram could no longer withhold himself. His semen filled her down and deep.

Zaria moaned, this time more out of pain than pleasure

“Are you alright, my love?” Vikram whispered staring deep into those mesmerizing eyes.

A look at her vulva revealed a reddish liquid. Yes, she was a virgin. How could he have forgotten.

Vikram’s eyes filled with tears. They were tears of love, happiness, contentment, and fear.

How grateful could he be to this beautiful woman who chose him to be her first?

“My love, how I want you more each day.”

“I want you too, for as long as I can have you.”

And he knew that this could not last forever.

Their lips, now dried with the unmatchable passion now met in the most passionate kiss. Vikram helped dress his girl while sucking onto them for as long as he could.

When the two ventured out of that cave overwhelming tears of joy and sadness mixed in with the slight drizzle. The howling wind and the tumultuous lightning applauded their endeavors.