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Dhire dhire maine mom ki saree upar karni suru ki to mom boli kya hai maine puchha tumhe garmi nahi lag rahi hai kya. Usne phir saree bhi khol di. Ab wo sirf petikot me thi. Red night lamp ki roshni kuchh tej thi. Mai mom ko dekhne laga. Phir maine apna leg mom ke upar rakh kar dabaya aur boobs par hath dabane laga phir maine petikot ko bhi upar kar diya aur nara bhi khol diya. Ab to mom ka nanga badan aur nangi chut mere samne thi. Mera lund bahut jor se pharpharane laga. Maine kabhi bhi nangi aurat aise nahi dekhi thi. Phir mom achanak pet ke bal leti. Mai bhi mom ke upar char gaya aur pure jor se badan dabene laga mera lund unki gand se sat gaya. Ab me jump karke dabane laga phir kamar me hath dekar boobs pakad liye wo kuchh nahi boli. Phir maine kaha ki photo wale scenes ki tarah karte hai. Wo kuch nahi boli main jor jor se boobs dabaye, gand ke golo par lund pherne laga. Ab wo bhi sex bomb banne lagi thi jo kabhi bhi blast hone wala tha. Achanak usne mera lund pakarliya aur hath. Now with my senses tingling as I caught the scent of her femininity laced with the pheromones of her desire, the tip of my nose finally touched the silky fabric of her knickers. She opened her legs wider, still making her excuses with her husband, her dress rode right up and my nose pressed her pussy lips apart through her knickers and I rubbed it back and forth along the length of her aroused pussy – settling on her love button before she finally got off the phone. “That was very naughty”, she said.And without another word, she headed into the bathroom. I stood up, afraid I’d taken too much of a liberty. A few minutes later, my eyes received a treat as she came out of the bathroom wearing only her knickers. “My dress was getting all creased”, she said shyly. Without another word between us, I led her back to the small sofa and as we sat down, my mouth was on her right nipple, hard and ready, my right hand cupped her right breast and my fingers teased her nipple. Soon I touched the.
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