Dating With A Indian Cross Dresser

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We both moaned like little sluts as the dildo went in and out of us with furious motion making both of us want to cum buckets of pussy juice and cum. Finally we were just about to cum when the dildo slipped out of our asses and fell to the floor. My mother grabbed me and stuck my cock deep into her pussy, making me fuck her wildly like an animal as we kissed with deep emotion until she let out another orgasm as did I deep in her pussy. She pushed me on my back and laid me down as she straddled. Then she looked at me as if she was only seeing me for the first time and a smile of pure lust crept over her face. Lick me, finish me off. Lick all around my juicy cunt while he fucks me. Once again I was mesmerised, I was under her control. At that moment, I would have done anything she asked anything. Then I was between her legs again. Licking her cunt, flicking at her clitoris, forcing my tongue into her, between her pussy lips and his thrusting cock. Now both of them were jerking and. Her whole family had used her body since she was ten years old and up until she graduated high school, moved out, got a job, and met my father.I asked what she had meant by ‘used her body’ and she told me.Her father and her three brothers would fuck her pussy almost every day, she would give them blowjobs whenever they wanted one, and she and her mother would eat one another’s pussies almost every day. The only time she had a rest was during her periods, then her father would fuck her, but her. To my amazement, the other two women and my best friend told stories of the passionate encounters they have had with women. All of a sudden, my eyes were transfixed on my best friend's very erect nipples, she was really turned on and as I stared she caught my gaze.Embarrassed, I apologised but she just stood up and walked over to where I was sitting and kissed me hard on the mouth. Her smell, her touch, her kiss sent me into a whirlwind of desire and I couldnt help but kiss her back. I found.
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