The Finest Art Of Indian Teasing

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Fir meine apni car parking se nikali and uske pic karne uske pg ke pass chala gaya. And wo bhaut achi one piece dress daal kar aayi and siddha meri car mein aakar bheth gayi. Aur car meine bhethe hi meine usko welcome kiss kiya slightly sa lips per lips touch kiya. Kya rashile hoth the hi mera lund kada hogaya. Jaise hi abhi pent faad kar bahar aa jayega. And ab meine dinner ke liya usko westin mein le jane ki bajaye Hard rock le gaya Mieine socha thodha sa drink party bhi ho jayegi. Raste mein car drive karte hua jab gher badnle laga To mera hath uski jangh ke pass touch hua jaise ki wo aaj hi waxing karwa kar aayi ho. Fir meine ek hath se car drive kar raha tha and dusra hath ko uski wjangh per fer raha tha wo sirf smile pass kar rahi thi. Fir hath ferte ferte meine usko dress itna upar kar diya ki panty taka a gayi. Jaise hi meine panty ke upar hath rakha uska muh se aaahh nikala.. And meine dekha usko panty puri gelli hogi.Fir wo boli hard rock jakar kya karenge siddha room per. "Well, Mary, I'm pleased that you asked permission. Yes, you may, but no going inside," Tara replies. I groan as I was just about to do that.Tara plunges two fingers into her dripping pussy and groans. I rub my pussy in circles, careful not to slip a finger between my lips.Melissa is still playing with her nipples, sighing, wanting to do more but forbidden to.I rub my clit, but it's dry and hurts a bit. "Tara, may I slip my finger into my pussy just to get juice for my clit?" I implore."I didn't hear a 'please', Mary." Oh, Tara, may I PLEASE slip my finger into my pussy for juice?" Very well, but two strokes only, then out."Her commanding tone sends a little fear through me, but also excitement. I plunge my finger into my dripping pussy and stab it twice, then pull it out and spread the juice over my clit.Tara is fucking her pussy madly now while pinching her huge nipple. I gaze at her firm tiny boobs with those exquisite nipples. I rub my clit with my finger up and down, matching her.
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