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I tried to turn around to give her something else to kiss, but she had a firm grip on my hips and wouldn’t let me. Finally, the hot water was gone. ... could have turned on the generator and heated water that way, but I knew Cassie wouldn’t like it. It would be a waste of energy.We got out and dried each other off. She wrapped herself in her big fluffy towel as she dried me. Somehow, she was unbearably sexy bundled in a towel, her wet hair falling over her bare shoulders.She tried to avoid my. Once outside in the dark of night, I watched as her bedroom light popped on, then the closet light. She usually takes a few minutes to perform her nightly makeup regimen in the bathroom, so I was prepared to wait for a few minutes for my visual treat that night. But instead on this night she went straight for her large walk-in closet and began to change into her sleeping clothes. First came the salwar ; she slid them down over her slender legs, revealing just beneath her shirt a pair of white. Fikri: Put the head against my hole. Push your head just beyond my first ring and leave it there. Don’t move it.With his hands, Fikri pulls Umut’s ass cheeks toward him bringing Umut’s cock more deeply inside him. Umut grabs Fikri’s shoulders and brings him even closer to him and in one moment Fikri’s hole reaches the base of Umut’s cock. Neither man moves. Both start shaking uncontrollably as they cling to one another. The moment goes on and on. Voluntarily, their lips meet as they. As I got to his neck, his hands embraced me, gently encircling my ass and sliding down into my crack to gently caress my hole sending shivers all over me. Finally as my tongue and lips licked up his throat and chin, our lips finally locked andwe began exploring each others mouths as our thoughts and sensations mingled as one, each lost in our own pleasure sensations. I hooked my hands under his armpits and cradled his head with both hands, tussling his hair with my fingers. He had his arms.

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