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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.
I stood there staring at it for a moment, not because I was stunned motionless, but because it didnt strike me right away what they were doing there. By the time I bent over to investigate I already felt the familiar stirring of arousal in my groan. I starred in silent awe as it dawned on me that these were my mothers toys, and they were in plain view of my eyes. Now while I wasnt so naive to believe that my mother was in no way sexual, it was never really the kind of thing I thought about until this very moment. I reached down and grabbed for the toy cock first, as it was the thing that was most appealing to me. It wasnt exactly big, no more than six itches and barely thicker than my own cock (which for a thirteen year old isnt saying much) but what caught my eye was how real it looked. The veins were the first thing that popped out to me, as they were thick across the cock and very realistic. Without really thinking I brought it up to my nose and gave a light sniff, and immediately. .. that will never befamiliar. The bastard responsible now sits tied to a chair, face bloodiedand back bowed. I stand with a gun pointed at his head. There is a simplebeauty to the image we present. My slender bared shoulder and daintyoutstretched arm, with its delicate silver bracelet that flashes in theflickering half-light of the dirty little room, trembles only slightlywith indecision. There are a few feet of empty space, and then Tom'sbattered face, eyes squeezed shut in fear. Not for the first time Iadmire the elegance that reveals itself in the ugliness of violence.After all I've endured: revenge.The moment he opens his eyes I'll shoot. I want to see the look in myhusband's eyes one last time."Oh, God. Please... don't do this." His voice pleads and I thrill at thepower I hold over him. The bastard keeps his eyes squeezed shut. "I'm so--it doesn't-- have to be this way. I'm so sorry."I don't answer. The gun begins to feel heavy. I'm a lot weaker than Iused to be."Cindy," he.
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