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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.

Unable to see, I imagined the scene in my mind. The rustle I heard was certainly a blouse being removed, and a thump was transformed into a shoe being tossed to the floor in my mental vision. The zzzzzzz I heard was definitely the girl’s skirt being unzipped. The moans grew in intensity as I imagined them kissing behind me. I wished I could watch, but instead knelt silently. The springs of the bed compressed squeaking as I pictured them lying down on the clean bedspread. "Mmmm yess baby," I heard the stranger whisper. "There’s where I like it..." "Oooo, you taste fantastic," the girl cooed. I knelt. Listening. My sex growing ever damper as they made love three feet behind me. For a long time they rolled and moaned and made erotic sucking and squishing sounds. Hours perhaps. I had no reference for time. My hands slid down my back and I leaned forward slightly. I found I could barely brush the bottom of my vulva if I extended my forefingers, my knuckles brushing my tight rosebud. I. It doesn't take long for me to find it and I quickly flick through, a sly smile coming to my face as I turns out to be a book of highly sensual Victorian literature, complete with erotic, almost pornographic illustrations. I replace the book, making a mental note of the author and title. I think I'll ask for this book tomorrow! I go back down, collecting my belongings as I quickly and quietly exit the library.I return to the library the next afternoon, giving her a long look as I pass the main table. She looks up and smiles again and I feel my cock immediately start to stir in my pants. I hurry into the library and sit at a table spreading my books and papers around, giving the pretense of work. But my mind is replaying over and over the incredible scene I witnessed the previous night and time seems to crawl by. Eventually night falls and the library is soon empty except for her and me. I walk up to the front desk and she looks up at me. "Good evening sir." Her voice is wonderfully.
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