Binita allowed her weak knees to slowly let her body sink lower. The Thakur leaned back and stretched his legs out straight. Inevitably, they aligned to each other as she sank lower and lower. At the precise moment, Thakur gripped his cock and held it at the correct angle to spear her. Her own hand joined his hand as she held the monster to control the invasion.

Wet as she was, she was still nervous about the ravaging plunge of his enormous cock. Slowly she allowed her hips to drop onto the two fists holding the cock ready. Binita now let go and hung on to his shoulders to control her fall.