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Ab hum teeno nange the.Aunty: aaahahhh… ohhhh..Ab main aur aunty smooch kar rahe the aur main unke boobs daba raha tha.. Aur uncle pichese unki gand chat rahe the.. Ahahha.. Kya mast najara tha ye. 5 se 10 minute bad uncle ne aunty ko aur zukaya aur pichese apana lund dal diya, shayad uncle ko control nahi ho raha tha.Tab maine bhi aunty ke muh me apana lund dal diya. Ab aunty mera lund chus rahi thi aur uncle pichese unki chut mar rahe the.Uncle: aahahah.. Sarala sach me bohot majja aarraha hai.. Aaj aahah… ohhhhh…Aunty ne mera lund apane muh se nikala aur kaha…Aunty: aaahhhh haji saach me majja aaraha hai aapane pehle kabhi itni damdar chudai nahi ki thi meri ahahahahh.. Aur jor se chodo ahahh.Aur fir se mera lund muh me leke chusane lagi. Fir 10 minute bad uncle zad gaye aur sofe par baithkar hafne lage. Ab aunty bhi khadi hui aur muze apani bahon me leke boli.Aunty: lo inka hogaya ab tum muze aaram se chodna jitna chahiye jaisa chahiye waisa.Main: haa meri jaan ab to main hi. My erection poked uncomfortably against her leg as we hugged, and we both laughed. “Well, I guess there’s no ignoring that, is there?” Ashna joked. She put her slender brown hand onto it, wrapping her fingers around it and stroking it gently. She looked down at my length in her small hand, smiling as she felt its hardness against her palm. She debated a moment, then spoke. “Just pull it out at the end, alright? I haven’t got anything,” she said almost apologetically. I nodded, realizing that I had gone to the trouble of bringing condoms thousands of miles from the U.S., but hadn’t thought to bring them to Alice’s flat. My thoughts returned to Ashna, as she adjusted herself in preparation. Finally she put her small feet up on my hips, tilting herself towards me and exposing her lips inches from my pulsing erection. She placed the head of my penis against her labia. Ashna then took a deep breath and closed her eyes. She nodded slowly and exhaled. I leaned slowly against her, and.
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