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This hot married woman comes to the room of her lover and he wants to see her without the clothes. But she did not want to do that all of a sudden. She wants to take things slowly. And so, she can tease her man. Firstly, she takes off the tops and pants to show her body in the bra and panty.
You can see the stretch marks on her body. Still, she looks like a bikini model. Then, she takes off them as well and shows her big tits to him. He presses them nicely and takes off the panty to finger fuck her shaved pussy.
Pain.“Please,” he found himself pleading again. “Please, don’t leave me alone tonight.” He looked down at her, staring into her beautiful eyes. He kissed her.It was a short kiss, a shallow one, yet, a kiss had never tasted sweeter. The faint bitterness of the tea they just had, swirled inside his mouth. But it was far weaker compared to the ecstasy he felt. He had done it. He finally kissed her.When they stopped, he met her gaze. He could see a hint of hesitation swim in her eyes. Yet, she said nothing. Kumar lifted her head and kissed her again. As she melted in his arms, their tongues danced and wrestled inside. His hands reached out for her breasts, and through her clothes, groped them.He heard a quiet moan as he kissed her neck, taking in deep breaths to smell her hair. With great care, his hands slid down, slipping inside her pants. Gently, he caressed her womanhood, enjoying her moans and gasps that grew louder and louder.Mamta pushed him away. “Kumar-ji, we can’t. We are both. "90% of the guys the producers send to me never make it this far. They bolt." His kissed my ear. "5% pass this little audition and go on to a nice career fucking pussy for money." He kissed my neck, and I shivered, despite the hot water."Wha... what about the other 5%?" They like it." I turned my head, and my lips met his. His tongue entered my mouth, and I was lost. It was the most erotic and passionate kiss I'd ever had, and I turned my body to face him, my arms going up around his neck, my now rock hard dick grinding against his, as his hands dropped back down to knead my ass cheeks.I wanted to tell myself that this wasn't happening, that he was only acting, but the fact was, this sex god, this idol of mine, this guy who was everything I had wanted to be, was kissing the fuck out of me. He made me feel special. He made me feel wanted, like no woman ever had. Yeah, I told myself, I could do this. I could make out with guys on camera, if they all kissed like this. But could I do.
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