Spying On Matured Desi Aunty Dressing In Bedroom
I can tell he’s on the verge of cumming, but he knows he has to restrain himself because the show is not over yet.”As I spoke, I felt Kebira shudder underneath me. I couldn’t believe that she was cumming again this soon. But she was. Jolts of pleasure were waving up and down her spine, letting her spill more juice on my already drenched cock. All she spoke was a low rattle, which became an hiss as the orgasm subsided.She raised herself and let her tits press against my bare chest, gazed intently into my eyes with her dark pupils and kissed me. While our tongues battled, her legs released my hips and she jumped down from the desk, with my cock buried deep in her wombs. Pinned as she was, given that I was higher than her, she had to stand on tiptoes. She forced me to spin, so that my butt was on the edge of the desk. Then she took out my dick from her vagina, stepped back, bent over to suck on it and turned around. Till this last action, she never lost eye contact with me. Then she. Tamara and Erol shuffled through the gate and heard it close behind them with a heavy clang.Inside the compound, the buildings were as nondescript as the uniforms. Few others could be seen moving around what was four or five large, beige, one-story structures, small windows covered inside each by dark curtains. They were directed into the closest one and all but pushed into seats in a bland room. Four of the men stayed inside the room with them, standing quietly.More moments passed. Tamara grew agitated, unsettled. “What is going on?”“Wait, Mrs. Polanski. You will be attended shortly.”She waited at least twenty minutes before almost shouting, “can we at least get some water?”One of the men moved through a narrow door to the rear of the room, returning moments later with two bottles of water, handing one each to Erol and Tamara. She unscrewed the cap and sipped the lukewarm contents.She heard steps outside seconds before the main door opened. Two women and a man entered, each of them.
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