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This hot bhabhi lies on the bed with no clothes on her. Her husband’s younger brother looks at her with love and comes closer to have sex. You can see the woman waiting for his dick to enter deep inside her body and do some magic. But he takes his penis out after a while as he loves to tease her.
He just rubs his cock head over the lips of her cunt. She could not wait anymore and hence, pulls him holding the chain around his neck. She comes on top and rides his manhood with her lovely boobs hanging in the air.
“I’m looking out my window and I can see you poolside. Don’t get all horny web-surfing, save some for us.”I looked up and over my wooden fence to the second-floor corner room that overlooked my yard. “Do you like watching me?” I asked, although I could not see Alyssa at the window.“Not as much as I like fucking you. I’m already wet.”“So come on over now.”“It’s tempting, but Diana wants to do some shopping. So we'll see you in two hours. OK?”“Mmmmm, baby, that seems like forever.”“Well horny man, stay in control. Diana really wants to meet you. In the meantime, here’s something to think about,” she said. I looked up again to see her at the window. She smiled, holding the phone in one hand as she slipped a finger into her blue panties with the other. “Can you see the wet spot?”“Not from here, but I’d love to see you make yourself cum.”“Ooooooooooh, I’m already thinking about your hard cock. I want to make it spurt all over me again.”I could not see a wet spot in her panties, but it. I decided Rachel didn’t have a button. She wasn’t switched off. She just had different foreplay than anyone else. A fetish. My mind turned to more pragmatic issues. I wondered how many times I could get someone to do that, and how often before she caught on. Would she even admit she’d caught on? I decided not to worry about it. As long as she got to enjoy sex some of the time as much as I did every time, I’d keep trying. We started having more dates near hotel bars and I got chatty with people in and around bathrooms. It went over as good as you’d expect most of the time. But every so often I’d get lucky and find an agreeable fellow. Each time I got lucky, so did Rachel. Without fail, she’d drag me home, or up to a hotel room, and fuck me until she dropped down from exhaustion, always with that goofy-smug grin on her face. Her fetish wasn’t the easiest to deal with, but with practice it became simple enough. Things didn’t stay simple, though. The effects of her fetish seem to be.
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