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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.
It’s always about something fun that we have planned for his next visit. But Mike isn’t talking. Not a bit. Not one word. He sits like a stone and Mom doesn’t seem to notice. She just keeps talking and talking and talking… * * * * * * * * * * ‘Here we are,’ she says. We turn into the driveway and follow the fence that separates the hospital grounds from the golf course. ‘There’s your little friends, Mike. They’ve come out to welcome you back.’ Mike doesn’t look up, but I can’t help but gaze out at the hundreds of cottontail rabbits gathered on the other side of the fence. They look so free, so happy, as if they don’t have to worry about owls or coyotes or the poison that the people at the golf course put out to get rid of them. We park outside Mike’s ward and I take Mike’s wheelchair out of the trunk while Mom talks to him quietly. I don’t know what she says to him and I really don’t care. Mom holds the glass door open for me as I push Mike inside. I can’t help but retch at the. "That wasn't nice," he said as they lay panting, her face down in the dirt, him face down on top of her. "I am stronger and faster than you. You should realize you will pay a penalty for trying to resist me. Let me see..." He found her arm and put his hands on it the way you hold a baseball bat. He then twisted one in one direction, the other in the other -- what he had been raised to call an Indian sunburn."Ow," she said softly."Do you agree not to try to run away again or resist me?"She hesitated. He twisted his hands again, harder."Yes! I agree."He smiled, and as he lay on her, he slid a hand up between her legs to her crotch."Hey!" she said.He was momentarily embarrassed and removed his hand, but summoned logic. "Well, we were talking about sex. Surely I'm going to invade your personal space."He slid his hand up between her thighs again. His cock was hardening in his shorts. He could do her like this, face down on the trail. It would be sufficient for his attempt at impregnation..
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