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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 could only see the persons face. It was Lauren ! Justin thought to himself did she get turned on just as much as Justin did. Justin was so turned on now, even though he couldn't see her vagina. It was impossible for him to not crab for his cock. Justin resumed to jack off again, in hopes her loud sounds would drain out his quit muffled sounds. Lauren climaxed before Justin did. All of her juices hit the tile floor. Lauren quickly began to clean up her mess, but as soon as she bent down cleaning the mess Justin climaxed and his cum hit the floor right beside wear her head was. It was dead silent for seconds, but witch felt like years to Justin. Lauren grabbed her stuff and ran out of the bathroom. Justin was relived she was finally gone. He went into the other stall, and he could smell the fumes of her cum. Their was still a big blob of it on the ground. Justin slid his finger through it and licked it off. He regretted doing that, but her juices tasted wonderful.. The thighs were slimmerand more tight, the calves tighter. Bare of hair, tighter, and... if hecould have, he would have shook his head. Had he not had an undercurrentof panic running through his head, perhaps he could have said they lookedmore compact, more tight. When his attention returned upwards after the brief distraction, he was sostartled that he was almost able to gasp. The T-shirt had continued tochange. The T-shirt no longer billowed around his torso, but was skintight. The bottom was no longer a simple hem, but an elastic band, andthe T-shirt was shortening in length, moving up from his waist. Theneckline moved as if it wanted to meet its friend in the middle...stopping, only... Oh, no, Alex thought, as the first inkling of what was truly happeningsunk in. For it now became quite apparent that he was wearing a woman'sworkout top, one of those things that encased many a female torso thatmale gym mates ogled over. The skin that had been revealed looked verydifferent from the.
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