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Tabhi aunty ko bhi 6 months baad dekhne ka mauka mila, uff kya lag rahi thi. Tight t-shirt aur capri mein keher dhaati aunty aayi aur cold drink serve karke chali gayi.Jab woh wapas jaa rahi thi toh unke 25 25 kilo ke chutad dekhkar meri haalat kharaab hone lagi thi. Khair maine feelings ko kaabu kiya and abhay se uske schedule ke baare mein pucha toh usne bataya woh school jata hai subah 9 baje. Bas, yahi mauka tha jiska mujhe full use karna tha aur apni guru dakshina abhay ki mummy se leni thi.Next morning main exact 10 baje unke ghar chala gaya, apne ghar pe bol diya k abhay ka computer kharaab hai woh check karne ja raha hun. Door bell bajayi toh mere sapno ki raani matakte huye aayi aur usko dekhte hi main pagal ho gaya. Laal rang k suit k sath tight pajami. Wow. Andar hi andar woh bhi jaan gayi thi main kyun aaya hun and she smiled a bit. Andar aake maine bolaMe: hi aunty, woh abhay kahaan hai usne computer theek karne ko bola tha.Aunty: woh toh school chala gaya beta, koi baat. My dick was rock hard looking her expressions when she came. She pulled me up and started kissing me and with her hand, she redirected my dick into her pussy, I turned her around so now she is over me, she sat on my dick and started riding it. I could see her hair moving up and down and her eyes were filled with lust, she occasionally used to bend and kiss or made me suck her boobs, I forgot to mention she had 34 size bra. Her boobs were so perfect the when I was fucking her and she I over me, those boobs stiff and perfect. They were soft and going with her movement. She had perfect dark brown nipple are and were really hard, I could see her boob rippling when I flick her nipple and her moan. After 10 mints of her riding me, we were back to doggy position, she said she love this position, so do I. She was so horny she asked me to pull her hair while fucking. I did what she wanted and that was fun (didnot pull so hard that it hurts). After 5 to 10 mints I told her that I’m about to.
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