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While studying at a University in London, I met this hot white guy. He had a thing for south Indian girls like me. I am a Telugu girl and I enjoyed his company. That day, I went to his place and we both planned to have sex. For the first time, I was about to give a blowjob to a white guy.
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After kneeling on the floor, he removed his pants and boxer. Just look at his long and fair penis without any skin. It was so arousing and I took it deep inside my mouth. Even he enjoyed the deep throat blowjob I gave him.
She unbuttons my pants and slips her hand down the front of my underwear to play with my now rock hard cock. She eases down my boxer briefs, releasing my 9" fully erect rock hard cock. She gets on her knees and kisses the tip as she caresses my balls. Slowly she opens her mouth and glides her soft lips down my rigid shaft. Up and down she slowly bobs her head on my cock, as i reach down and lift up the back of her shirt. I have her shirt up almost to her neck, revealing the back of her purple lace bra. I go to the clasp of her bra, and i pull out her bra tag. There is just something i find very sexy about a womans bra exposed with the bra tag peeking out, drives me wild.As she is sliding my cock in and out of her mouth, i begin to caress her breasts, twisting and pulling on her erect nipples. This is getting her excited and she increases her speed on my shaft. She is really deep throating me now, going all the way down until her nose is in my pubic hair. This is really. There were even smudged droplets on her upper neck.‘Titfuck in a trial room- Done’ She noted down on the leather diary and threw it onto the backseat.Days passed since the incident. Jenny spent her nights playing with her dildos. She was looking forward to the next opportunity.Meanwhile, Waheeda was busy trying to understand what’s happening between Aaron and the lady she saw him with. Just a little background check was enough to find out Jenny was his boss and that he was smitten by this cougar. But she had to catch him red-handed.Jenny patiently waited till the weekend. She had a week’s frustration filled in her, and she had to release them through her orgasm. She texted Aaron to wait near the metro station past 7. The next day was Saturday and then a Sunday. she could use him for 48 hours like a dildo.Jenny slowed her Audi near the malfunctioning lamp Aaron was standing under. He got in quickly and buckled up the belt. Jenny handed him an envelope with the payment for the.
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