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A hot desi Indian village middle aged auntie has an affair with a guy in his early twenties. One day when the auntie’s husband has gone to his native place to meet his parents the auntie calls her lover and invites him over.
The lover reaches her house in half an hour and started flirting with the auntie. The auntie then took him to the cot spread ed out on the floor and lies down there and started kissing him as she pressed and played with her boobs.
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Then the lover started taking her salwar off and rubbed his fingers on her pussy over her blue panties and then removed her panties and lowered them to her knees. He then took a finger and started rubbing her pussy and started fingering her as she moaned and squirmed in pleasure. He then started sucking on her boobs while still fingering her.
After that the auntie took hold of his dick and started playing with it and jerking it for him and the guided to into her pussy and the guy started fucking the auntie in missionary sex position. The auntie then started moving her hips matching his rhythm and the both fucked hard until the guy came in the auntie’s pussy.
He kissed her right above her clit, and her knees all but gave out at the close contact. He began licking the slick slit before him, pressing his tongue against her clit, sending her into deep shivers. She was bent against the wall, her legs open up for him, his nose pressed against her so he could taste her. Every pass of his tongue against her clit felt like white lightning. She fought to stand as she rocked against his face, shamelessly pressing herself against him, in hopes of finding her climax. One hand slipped down her side, and in an instant two fingers were deep inside her. Her walls wrapped tightly around him and she bucked against him, the pressure building hot and quick. ‘I’m going to come,’ she told him. ‘Sir,’ she quickly squeaked out. ‘Please, do,’ he told her. The heat of his tongue danced lazily over her clit and two fingers rubbed right on her G spot, she could barely keep it together. She looked up to the ceiling, and felt the walls start to melt around her as her. ”. Gwen spoke slowly, with considerable thought, she could not tell them everything, she knew that. They would never understand how she had spent her morning, on the kitchen table, for example. There were some things that were just too embarrassing. But she had this strong urge to share some of her secrets, her hidden desires, as if part of her wanted to be called out on them, to be pushed just as her siblings had been doing. Unaware of the increasing influence of the formula, Gwen simply thought she was becoming addicted to the delicious feelings she felt when she was watched.“Oh, you can tell us, we’re your best friends! If you can’t tell us, who can you?”“Well, I got caught changing by my sister a while ago, and it was the oddest thing. I did not freak out. I mean, yes, I jumped and covered up, but, well, I sorta liked it.”. Coming up with a story that was believable, without making it sound like she was some sort of sex freak for her sister, Gwen tried to come at it a bit.
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