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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.
Feel like celebrating?” Indeed I did. “Let’s do lunch,” he said.“I want to change out of this suit first if you don’t mind. I’m staying at the Wilshire Plaza. I’ts a small boutique hotel just a few blocks away. You are welcome to wait there. They have a great patio bar. Or if you like you can go up to my room and hang out there. I’ll call them and have them give you a key.” If I could read the signs he was inviting me for more than a glass of bubbly. “That sounds wonderful” I said. “I can go and freshen up in your room and by then you should be finished here.” I knew the whole thing was a set up and another girl might’ve been somewhat miffed, but I’m not another girl.I knew exactly where the Wilshire Plaza was. I’d been fucked there a few times already but I pretended to be naive. I knew he’d like that act. He’d like to think he was taking advantage of a sweet married businesswoman. “Where exactly is that hotel?” I asked innocently. “Just two blocks west on Wilshire. You can’t miss. But still the same old house. It still smelled like her house. His house. Their home.She went into the living room. Not much had changed, which didn't really surprise her. Her father had replaced the sofa she had soiled the night before she ran away, but other than that, the furniture was the same. Then she noticed the framed photos on the mantel. Along with the lone picture of her mother, which had always been there, she saw a number of pictures of herself. She remembered most of them. There was her first grade class picture, a snapshot of her with a cast on her arm after she had fallen out of the old oak tree when she was ten, one of her modeling photos from the summer she turned f******n, and her senior class picture which had been taken for the yearbook.There was also a scrapbook. She wanted to go upstairs to see her father, but decided to take a quick look inside the book. On the first page was a copy of her birth certificate. The next page had a picture of her in a bassinet.
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