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Me: I understand aunty, me ye kisi ko kuch nai bolungaAunty: thanks sam, I know ki tum samaj jaoge or iska kuch galat mean nai nikalogeThen she hugged me tightly. Oh gof her boobs was pressing against my chest and I too hold her back and rub her saying don’t worry agar kuch hua to hum sambhal lenge, hearing these words she made a bit more pressure I was feeling her breast. That’s was awesome friends I can’t explain that scene, hugging your dream woman saying “me hu na”, sounding a bit filmy na. and when she leaves me kissed on my cheeks and said thanks beta.I went my home and masturbated thrice on the same day and slept.As I was a regular visitor in case of any small need like “atta khatam ho jana or kuch saman ate waqt le ana” I use to do such small households works as he is my friend and I love her mom too. One day she asked ankit to buy some vegetables from the nearby market, but he refuse to go and said to me “ bhai la de yar mera per dukh raha hai” and I agreed but when aunty. ’ FUCK: almost double my wage in cash. I sat back and watched him pushing my wife’s head towards his penis. The he screamed: ‘You fucking whore! You spill one drop and I’ll pay you nothing.’ and I saw my horny wife drinking cum like mother’s milk for the first time in my life. Then she stood up and said: ‘should we do it again or should I go to your bed’ Then he said: ‘Ask your husband to prepare your ass for me, until I take a viagra’ and he gave me some Vaseline and left the room for about 10 minutes. There was no way back for me and I did exactly as he asked for, while my wife stared at me through the mirror and continually said: ‘You want sex, you need to bring me here once a week or give me a divorce.’ … I had no choice to say: ‘I will. Thank you love!’ When he came back he cummed in her ass and then they went to the bathroom, locked the door and I heard violent spankings, (later I realized it was both her breasts and her ass) and some choking, followed by ‘deeper you whore!.
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Then I pinched his nipples between my fingers. At the same time, I nibbled on his earlobe, and he began to stir, letting out a soft murmur. I moved my arm down and embrace his stomach and chest. I pulled him tight to me, my breasts against his back. He was awake now, finding his hands tied upon his head to the bed posts. He could also feel my huge toy pressing against his ass cheeks. ‘What’ up, babe?’ He stammered out. ‘Hush’ I said. ‘Stay still. Just relax.’ I reached down lower with my hand and found his cock. I just held it, without stroking it. As I cradled it, it grew in my hand, and I continued to nibble on his earlobe. In less than a minute, he was as hard as he was last night when he was pounding me like crazy. I let go and moved my hand away. I opened up the jelly pot and I poured the lube onto my fingers. ‘Don’t move,’ I whispered on his ear. With my lubed up fingers, I began to insert them into his little tiny asshole. I slipped in one finger, then a second and then.

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