My Little Indian Cocksucker Pt2

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She was there laid next to me on her back as my hand stroked her plump belly, I gave her a nice wet kiss then fondled her big breasts, licking her nipples, she was so excited, I could tell when I slid my hand down under those lovely cotton knickers to her pussy, she was wet as hell, I always though old ladies were dry down there but my Gran was really wet as I tweaked her clitoris and slid my finger in mmmmmm, my cock was throbbing like hell, I had a nice lick of her pussy over her knickers. There was a large, sweaty, man sitting on the chair watching the same video that was on Tammy's screen. As her eyes adjusted to the darkness, Tammy could see that he was masturbating.Tammy was really getting turned on. She didn't know what to do. She couldn't live anymore with out cum. She decided to go for broke and whispered into the hole. "Why don't you slide that cock over here. I know my mouth can make you feel better than your hand."The man jumped out of the chair shocked! "What the. Unfortunately it was short lived as I suddenly felt the cock pump hard and then stop. I kept moving but by the feeling in my arse I knew the guy had cum. The dick was sliding back and forth easily and it was very wet inside me now. I kept moving for a few more moments but the event was over. I was happy but not totally satisfied. The dick was pulled out of my arse and I heard the guy leave the one stall and go into the next before I was even standing up straight. I guessed the he didnt want me. Then, as she relaxed, her body sinking into the mattress, he produced three more hulking thrusts before pulling out and, grunting and gasping, pumped great globs of thick cream onto her tummy and chest. Done, he sagged forward and rested his head on Anne’s right shoulder, his right hand on her sticky left breast. His breathing was heavy and short and Anne wrapped her arms around his muscular back in a grateful embrace. They lay in silence, thinking all manner of thoughts, their bodies.
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