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.” she looked away smiling. Thinking something little a bit & said “Will you have Coffee. Wait I get it for you”. She stood up & went in a kitchen. I thought ‘what that was not a answer I expected.. what the fuck….. she is…..’ I stood up & went in a kitchen too. She was moving spoon in cup of coffee to mix it well. She was unaware of my entrance. She was thinking something deeply. I stood behind her, kept my hands on kitchen. Now she was between my hands. I moved my lips towards her ear & said “Shall we go”. She got shocked suddenly. Spoon fell down on kitchen outside a cup. She looked towards me. I didn't move. I stood there behind her. I didn't moved my eyes from her. As she looked at me. Our eyes got stucked on each other. Her face is so close to mine that I can smell her hot breath.. It was awesome.. I moved my eyes towards her lips. She moved her face more close. I did too. As our lips touched once. She moved her face suddenly. she recollected her spoon in Hesitating. She looked. She liked my reply and winked, saying ” So do you want to touch them?”. She turned to me and pushed out her chest, so I grabbed them quickly and started pressing slowly. They were very soft, just like I prefer. I placed my hands on those mounds, and admired how I couldn’t completely hold them in one hand each. I kept going and she was enjoying it with her eyes closed. I kept squeezing those soft mounds from inner her shirt.Soon, a low moan escaped her lips so I took the chance and lunged in for the kiss. Our tongues met and she suddenly went wild, as though a switch was triggered. Slowly she pulled back and stared into my eyes. I said, “What happened?”… Anita replied, ” Give it to me…. right now!”, and smiled again. We pounced on each other with lust, bound in a tight liplock. She turned out to be an excellent kisser, her drool was all over my lips down to my chin, and her lipstick had coloured half of my face.We lost our clothes in that mashing, and stood totally nude, on top of the.
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