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She whimpered as I felt her labia spreading around me. Mildred groaned, too. She must feel my crown on her dick.My breasts shook. My cunt clenched as I pushed harder and harder. I had to be in her. I had to slam my cock to the hilt in her pussy. I had to wash my dick off. I groaned through clenched teeth. Minako whimpered.Then my cock popped into her pussy.“Ms. Pearce!” Minako gasped as her wet pussy lips slid around the tip of my dirty dick, pressing me tight against Mildred’s amazing futa-cock.“Oh my fucking god!” I moaned at the incredible joy of sliding into the same pussy Mildred’s big, throbbing girl-dick already occupied. I felt the pleasure shooting down my shaft to my cunt and swinging balls. “Holy shit, yes!”It was incredible. Fantastic. That hot, tight, silky twat pressed me against Mildred’s throbbing shaft. I felt her passion pulsing up her cock as I went deeper and deeper and deeper into Minako’s depths. My entire body quivered from the exquisite rapture of this. I was shocked, I don’t know what to tell her.Me: I’m sorry I am addicted to your body odor. I used to get mad when I saw your sweat armpit.By hearing that she slapped me and went out of my flat. Days passed on I tried to speak with her, but she denied. On Saturday morning I was sleeping, someone knocked on my door. I opened and saw my goddess.She was crying because her baby is sick as her hubby is out of the station. I along with her took the baby to the hospital and the baby’s health is normal. She thanked me and gave me one hug.The next day she came to my flat with a tiffin and said sorry.Me: Why?Neelima: I slapped you on that day.Me: I made a mistake, so you slapped me, nothing in that.Neelima: It’s common for you guys, nothing wrong in it.She gave me a green signal. I went close to her, kept my hand on her waist from the backside. She closed her eyes and she caught my hair. I sniffed her sweaty armpit, her body odor make me mad again. My tool got erected and poked her from the.
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