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Just fuck me you bastard. I took the pills and pour Choco syrup all over her body. I licked her from head to toe. She was screaming in pleasure. And begged to fuck her. Her pussy was in peak. I said not now baby. I want you to feel the orgasms in my foreplay.I placed ice cube in her stomach and roles it near to her pussy. She started to cry, pulled her butt in air. She need a rod to stuck it in her pussy.I swallowed a ice cube and kissed her all over the body. She just moaning and reacted like. Move the driver’s chair completely back and enjoy a really sensual blowjob. I start feeling her boobs over the top for a short while when suddenly she takes my whole long cock completely in her mouth and gags on it, I go crazy. I hold her and make her do it again. This takes my horny level to whole new level.I left her mouth up and start smooching wildly. I then tear her top and open her sexy bra. All the while, we were smooching wildly. We break apart and saliva is dripping from our mouths, we. She’d done something that she couldn’t remember doing since she was a teenager - she’d followed a whim. She hadn’t thought about the fact that she had work in the morning, she hadn’t thought about the consequences of going out drinking, and she certainly hadn’t been thinking about work when she’d picked up a stranger and brought him back to her place.Weirdest of all, she didn’t regret it. In fact, as she slipped out of bed and got dressed (no time for a shower) she peeked over at the man laying. She would repeatedly tease me as "a shy boy" infront of my mother as well, always with a mischievous smile on her face. Oneweek my parents had to leave for the marriage of a close relative in Chennaiand they left me at home, requesting the Aunty to watch over me. I had examsand couldn't go. The day after my parents left, I developed slight fever andsevere headache. When aunty looked at me during breakfast, she noticedsomething was wrong and got to know about it. She ordered me to go to bedand.
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