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She loved to fuck, suck and be licked. She would fuck any man, she came across.She fucked the mailman, milkman, the house servant, the neighbour, the meter readers and even her husband’s best friend Saleem… The amazing thing was that, she never got caught.My father owned a fabric shop (incidentally, a good place to pick up women) so he and my brother, used to leave early and come home late. I used to go to school and come home in the afternoon. Bhabi served me lunch and I would go for an afternoon nap before heading out to play cricket or field hockey. This gave her 3 to 4 hours of freedom. She used this time, to have her fuck sessions with the guy she had called over. She was very good in scheduling them too. Never did two guys show up at the same time. Sometimes they would miss each other by minutes. I was never really, asleep. I never really went out for sports.In fact I always spent the time spying on her through the peep hole I had quietly made a day before her marriage to. Your mouth switches to my other breast paying equal attention to it, as your hand slowly traces a path to my thatch, your fingers seeking and finding my swollen clit. My internal muscles start to pulse, pulling your hard cock even deeper inside me, my juices flowing heavy now, drenching your cock and hand, your thumb teasing my clit bringing to the very edge of climax before soothing me back down, only to bring me back to the edge. You do this again and again, driving me mad with the desperate need to climax. Whimpering, begging you ‘Don’t stop, please don’t stop’. Nibbling and sucking on your neck, my tongue swirling the rim of your ear before sucking on it’s lobe. You flinch and moan in pleasure as I abruptly bite your ear lobe hard. Suddenly, your own need to spend your essence is urgent. Just shy of pain, your grip hardens on my hips. My eyes gleam in satisfaction as I realize the slow pace isn’t enough for you anymore. ‘Ooooooo, YES! Give it to me!’ I demand, my body shaking,.
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