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He bent his body under the cot. I also bent my body under the cot. He started glazing at my hanging and bulging breasts. He was attempting to touch my...big and bulging breasts without minding. I did not at all object for his touching them since his hand-touch is taking me to heaven. I stood up and by now my wet sari fell down almost. He caught it from falling down and covered my shoulders but I wanted his touch again and again. I called him to the bath room. He touched my breasts and started. The newest touch was tentative as fingers eased her wetness around her sensitive lips. He rubbed the surrounding flesh, leaving the hood untouched, as she felt the blunt head of him begin to push inside her, one inch at a time. Her new partner moved slowly, lovingly, as if he knew what she had been through this night. Had he watched the others pleasure her? Seen her toes clench and her arsehole pucker as a stranger had licked her to climax? The thought made her feel more wanton, more desirable. I move closer and watch as her fingers glide over her glistening pouty lips. She lets out a little gasp as one finger slips between the swollen lips and disappears. She lifts her head and looks into my eyes as she slowly brings herself to orgasm.I am trembling with desire and lust as I see her raise her hand to her mouth and gently suck her fingers. My cock is throbbing and my balls hurt. I can’t help but stroke my swollen shaft as I wait for her. She smiles and gestures to me with her. Shaam ho gai thi by that time,she asked me what u wil take in dinner?I said whatever she wil cook i will have.In between we were hugging each other n kising when we get the chance, as her kid was playing n roaming in home.Jab woh dinner bana rahi thi toh main wahi tha kitchen me or uske saath baatein kar raha tha, then she gave a kiss on my cheeks for which i was not aware, i hugged her from behind n she was cooking,i started to massage her soft abdomen, n gave kisses on her shoulders n neck,i.

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