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Getting out a small suitcase I packed every thing I would need and wear. I didn't want to walk out of my apartment dressed and have some one see me or recognize me so I would get dressed at cheap motel. Arriving at the bar I took a set on the Corner of the bar where I could be seen and get lots of attention and show of my sexy 5 inch stilettos and let my dress ride up and show the tops of my thigh highs and garter snaps. The first person to come over was a tall gurl said " O my goodness where did you get those stilettos". We talked about cloths and makeup and gurls stuff then I told her this was my first time and that I would like to do more than show my self off.. She asked if I wanted to go with a man or an other gurl, I let her know a gurl would be nice for the first time she said "lets go I have plenty of condoms" I said" I have a room we can use" At the motel room we talked for few minute, then she wanted to kiss and I couldn't do that so she just let me start by sucking her. His tongue went deep inside her and she got crazy as hell. Her moans got louder and louder.Ooohhhh …. MMmhhh …. Aaaahhh … Aaahhh.. Aaaahh ..!!She was breathing heavily and just couldn’t move. Her pussy was raining juices out. Sameer opened her legs wider and began teasing her by rubbing his penis around her pussy. There was so much itching inside her pussy, she never felt so incomplete before.Rekha : Sameer, please….please. Fuck me baby. Mere se oor handle nahi hoga.The whole house was filled with her screams and moanings. Sameer entered his big tools in one go completely inside her. He kept on digging it inside and out of her. Also kept on pressing and kissing her boobs. He pushed in uncountable strokes and with every stroke the screaming got louder and louder.Aah..Aahh .. Aaaahhh … aaahhh.. aaahhh .. aaahhh .. oohhh.. hhhm … hhmm… aaaahhh..!!Rekha was breathless and Sameer was unstoppable. She almost fainted, just when she felt her pussy being filled with warm semen of sameer. It.
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