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She was fully cooperative.We drank each others saliva.As it was fully crowded no further step I took.In evening we went to pub.I had a beer and she had two pegs of vodka .We were dancing at the pub and all eyes were on her.I was hugging and kissing her and enjoying.After the new year party and came home.She was in full mood.She locked the house and hugged me tight.Our lips locked and I started drinking wine mixed saliva.Its a wonderful taste.Removed her top.Pulled her bra hard and took her brown nipples in my mouth. Um ah ah um oh.I dripped all my saliva on her boobs.She was wearing 34b bra.What a sexy figure.I was pressing other boob with other hand.She was moaning like hell.I removed her jeans and my dress.I was in my underwear.She was rubbing her hand over my dick.My 6″ dick was trying to poke out.She took it in her hand and started stroking hard.She put it in her mouth and was licking like a real prostitute.I did not cum.Then I took her in my hands and started licking her. I kissed her eyes, her cheeks and those soft pink turned red lips. I licked her near her neck and she was breathing heavily. She was moaning and saying ‘don’t stop baby, I’m all yours, don’t stop’. But I wanted to tease her and got up. She looked puzzled and said ‘why did u stop’. I looked at her and invited her to sit on the computer chair. She agreed to my orders and sat on the chair. I pushed the chair near the computer and started the porn video. I was standing behind her and massaging near her shoulder and neck. She knew my intentions. Slowly I moved near her boobs and started caressing them. She was enjoying the moment. With one hand I took aside her hair and turned her face and gave her a kiss. Our tongues again started to explore each other. Our saliva mixed in and the kiss became sweeter. I reached her pants and took off the button and my hands reached her panty. She was already wet. I started rubbing her pussy over her panty. She got excited which I could realize from our.
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