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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.
“ooooh brad… this is so incredible.” She moaned. I started to go even faster, licking her clit as i went.Aaaaaaaaaah shiiiiiiiit!!!!!!! She screamed as the orgasm rushed through her body, making her shake. Her body arched up causing my fingers to go farther into her. When she finished, I pulled out my fingers and put them into her mouth. Mmmmm she said as she licked off her own juices from my fingers. She then unclasped her bra exposing her beautiful breasts to me. I stood up and pulled off my shirt and pants, leaving my naked body exposed. My cock stuck out 7 and a half inches. She then sat up and grabbed it in one hand. She started to stroke it slowly. She moved up onto her knees so her head was level with my erection. She continued to stroke my penis, and slowly licked the head. She kept licking, getting more of it into her mouth each time. When she had my head completely in her mouth, she started to move down my shaft.She slowly worked me with her mouth, taking me farther down. "Oh, yeah bitch," he moaned, loud enough for Jake to hear, "that's so fucking good."When I could tell he was getting close, I pulled off and let him cum on my boobs. He slapped me on the cheek a couple of times with his dick, just for good measure.I stood up and leaned over the desk to get some tissues. "Thanks," I whispered to Jack."No problem, you still on for tonight?" Sure, but you still haven't told me why you're so obsessed with this party." I had been cheating off him all semester, so I knew he didn't need the extra credit."I'll tell you this afternoon, it's kind of too long to explain while you're cleaning yourself up."After school, I got my clothes back from the bin out front, and met Jack and David Ginsberg in the parking lot. David offered to drive me home in his Ferrari. Noticing that Jake was parked near him, I accepted. I noticed he was driving extremely fast, but in the opposite direction from my house."You looking for a race or something?" Just trying to make sure we.
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