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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.
Mari sank to a squat as held on to a chair, letting her cunt weep to the floor. She stood looking down to the clear oily spots on the floor.The evening set and Mari showered and changed into a new house robe. It was sky blue, spaghetti strapped with white lace trim on a deep V neck, 4 inch wide open lace down each side to the hem. Very short in the front and cheek length in the rear. Each step she made flashed bare cheeks with a thong band hidden between them. She had chosen a sheer, flesh tone Thong which hid nothing. She may as well had left them off completely! Burton laid on an opposite couch as she sat sipping a mixed drink. They chatted and laughed as she continuously got up refilling her glass and gaping cunt views his way. He was bare chested in loose nylon shorts, she had watched his cock thickening as she drank. After filling her glass, she returned to notice he had placed a small pillow in his lap. Mari finished her drink and flopped in the opposite direction on her side.. I could clearly see her magnificent cleavage at that angle. I again masturbated and went asleep.Next day, at the Haldi function, she again came to my room, changed into a saree and went down. As I was also there standing among my friends, I took every chance to see her all day long. We even sat together to eat food.Again at night, when she came to sleep, I took some courage and sprayed some aphrodisiacs in the room. When she came out from the bathroom, she was wearing a cute pajama and T-shirt. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She probably noticed it, and asked me if I had any GF, I said no, and asked her if she was ever in a relationship, she replied, she was with a guy, but he was a total disaster.I went to the washroom to jerk off as my junior was giving a salute through my jockey. As soon as I came back, I saw in her hand my Playboy magazine. Shit! I thought she would think badly of me, but she gave me a naughty smile, and asked what do you boys like in watching such things?I.
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