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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.
She wanted me as bad as I wanted her. I knew it. The whole touching my best thing had me so distracted that when she grabbed the towel, and fished around for my cock underneath it, finally grabbing the towel, and in doing so my cock, I was actually caught off guard. She grabbed a handful and squeezed. Then she held it there and just looked at me. Our eyes locked and neither one of us said a word. Then just as suddenly as it started it stopped. She picked the towel up off my lap and gave me a sly smirk and said, Just what I needed. I had to wait a few minutes before I got up. I grabbed their ice cream sandwiches and waited for them outside the changing room. They were in there for a while. Julia came out first dressed in her skirt and half-tee and didnt say much as we waited. I tried to break the ice, Long lines in there? Actually, yeah. She said in a disinterested tone. About two minutes later Jessica came out, still dressed in her wet bikini. Sorry, the line for the bathroom was so. You will give me a phone call from your friend's place when you are ready to depart and I insist that you be driven home" Despite her protestations she agreed.Secretly she was delighted with the care and attention from such a nice young man. Jessie tingled with expectation throughout the visit and kept her new gentleman a secret, telling them only that a friend had arranged for her to be taken home that night. At around nine that night she rang Charles who informed her that he would be there in ten minutes. On the way across town she learned that Charles was now single, having been divorced some 10 years ago and lived by himself. He devoted his time to building up a small importing business. " Don't you miss female company Charles." Jessie inquired, wondering if he was gay. "Oh at my age I have given up hope of finding a life partner, although as you say, there are certainly times that I really miss the company of a lady." Now Charles." Jessie said as they pulled up in front of her.
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