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Lots of distractions as I tried to stick my fingers and tongue in the right places.No one was hesitant about reaching all over me.Do you like this?”...said the person sitting pushed up to me, the same person, I think, rubbing my butt. I nodded I guess because I wanted to be liked by them. The anus finger pushed in and it felt weird but not bad. Sliding in and out it continued with purpose, felt like it was adding a finger, maybe? And the part the fingers were rubbing was stimulating more. My. I said u forced ur sister to marry me but she wanted to finish her higher studies that is why I said no to ur proposal . She was afraid to tell u people . Bhabhi asked me how come i know. I said that she called me once and said that she wants to finish her studies. Bhabhi said how dare she talk to u . I don’t know these matters I was thinking wrong about u. I am sorry shailu. I said let her finnish her studies which is going to be over in two months time then If she is willing I will marry her. She decided to take a little initiative and suggested that the two cozy up in a nearby booth. She hopped off the stool and put a little extra “swish” in her ass as she walked, hoping he was checking her out... He was.She sat at the booth and as she’d hoped, he scooted in next to her. He slipped an arm around her, and the two began to talk. They talked about life and some similar interests, but mostly about how turned on the other made them. He leaned down and whispered in her ear. She could. I got my fingers in the right position on her spot and she wriggled like fuck and moaning as she had a massive orgasm, I kept fingering her and she just kept Cumming like crazy begging me to stop. I managed to hold on to my spunk. Once we got inside their flat, she had her hands on me pulling down my skirt, as John started to snog me. Karren got my skirt off and John got me on the floor, then lifted my legs up, he put my legs over his shoulders and began to finger my wet ass hole. While Karren.

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Long blonde hair. White wrap-around dress with thin shoulder loops. A gold brocade belt cinched around a slender waist. Red high-heels with spider-web...strapping that circled up her ankles and calves and stopped an inch or so below her knees. And those legs—bare to mid thigh, long and tanned. They looked like the pathway to Nirvana. She wasn’t wearing stockings or pantyhose, didn’t need to. Quite the looker indeed, Darnell mused, watching her cross one shapely leg over the other. “The reason. The angle was wrong for her, she couldn't take me all the way, but I wanted her to feel me at the back of her throat, to know that I was using her, that I would use her as I saw fit. I pulled out, then shoved my cock deeply back into her mouth, making her eyes water. I saw and felt her gag a little, but that was a reflex she'd been well trained to overcome.I pulled out and went behind her again. I slapped her ass with my empty hand, relishing the sting, enjoying the sight of my handprint on her. More

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