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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’d been gone for three years. No, she had never met the man prior to this point. He was 27 at this point in his life. From what she gathered, he was a rather intelligent, a very good looking, and a very personal man. Yes, okay, so what if he was younger, he still appeared to be very friendly nonetheless. Her life was about to change soon. “Who is that mom?” Chad asked. “Ohhh, that’s our housekeeper honey, our fulltime maid.” “Ohhhhhhh” he murmured as his eyes floated and continued to look her way. I like her, he told himself as she stayed back out of the way, but tried paying attention to her as much as he could. “How long’s she been working here?” His mom told him. He watched her some more although his mom saw him studying her. “Don’t even think about her dear. From what I gather, all I know is she’s a lesbian” his mom said, lying. “Her, really?” he said, turning to face his mom. “She doesn’t look like one but that does not mean she isn’t I guess.” “Yep, she is dear. Anyway, she. She looked at me, and I was also looking at her. Slowly I went near to her lips and again started to kiss her. She was neither opposing nor, cooperating.Slowly I started to kiss her ear lobes, her right part of the neck, her left part of the neck. At that moment her breathing was much deeper and intense. She was moaning but very slowly. The environment was very romantic as the rain had stopped and moonlight falling adding excitement to both of us.The night breeze stirred my hair at that movement. The night wind began to come down from her window. But it felt like a breath from another world. The breeze is cold and refreshing, I draw the night into my lungs and try to calm myself down and not to get over-excited.I started kissing her face, her eyes, her nose, her dimpled cheeks, her apple chin. I didn’t leave any part of the face. I was not only in love but desperately in love with her beautiful face. I can live my whole life by just watching her gorgeous, lively face. Slowly I went.
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