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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.
“Oh my God, Dad.” she said. “I’m so sorry.”“What for?”“I pissed myself.”I laughed and pulled her onto her back and lay between her spread legs.“Daft bitch,” I said. “You’ve come that’s all.”And my prick slid easily into her well stretched hole and we fucked. Long, hard and dirtily. She was calling me all the filthy wankers she could and I was whispering that she was the best fuck I’d ever had. And I wasn’t lying. She was brilliant. And she knew when I was ready. She held my face between her hands and looked into my eyes.“Come on, you fucking bastard,” she was saying. “Fill my fucking cunt up. Let your little fucking whore have her load of cream.”And I did. It felt massive and she smiled and moaned as I pumped it into her.Finally I fell onto her, absolutely exhausted.“No!” she said. “Not yet.”She rolled me onto my back and straddled me in a sixty-nine and engulfed my prick. All I could do was to eat the cunt I’d just filled.“Twenty-two?” I said.She laughed. “So I added. Her big calves jiggled freely as they were not in nylons and no high heels to tighten the muscles. She beckoned me closer and reached her arms around my neck...I instictively placed my hands on her bare midriff and pulled her closer. We exchanged kisses and I couldn't help but lean down place my face into that world class cleavage presented before me. My nose buried itself into the deep line and my cheeks delighted in feeling her fleshly breasts...I could smell her scent and the slight presence of talcum powder. WOW! She released her hold on my neck and turned around so her back was toward me...my hands immediately cupped her breasts and found her already hard nipples straining to escape their fabric restraints. "You like those little things, don't you?" she asked. "Oh, I sure do," I replied. "Well then why don't you untie the top and and get right to them," she added. I nervously untied the knot that was to release her mammarial treasure...my hands followed.
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