South Indian Office Aunty Nude Videos Part 12

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She looked hot in a miniskirt and a frilly top. I didn’t realize I was looking at her cleavage till she told me.Ramola held my face with her delicate hands and kissed my cheeks. When she let me go, I rested my head on her boobs and got smothered, trying to trace her cleavage with my nose. During our canoodling session, my cock became hard and ready for sex.By this time, Ramola was asleep on the sofa. I caught my wife and pulled her urgently into the bedroom for a quickie. She was impressed by my performance, which was apparent from her suppressed smile.The next day my wife and Ramola had an appointment for a spa treatment. When I went to pick them up, my wife was finished, but her sister had not yet started. It was rush hour, so my wife decided to cab it while I waited for my Saali.The hairdresser suggested changing her hair colour to spice up things. He left us alone to decide.Ramola: Baby, give me a hand job, quick!Me: Ya, darling.This was new. She always called me ‘jiju’. Without. The smile on his face grew. “May I ask one more big favor?” She was beginning to get impatient. “What is it, Dan?” “I love your long blonde hair. Would you let me play with it a bit?” The request was almost childlike, catching Martha off guard. She gave her consent. He turned her around. It seemed he wanted to see her hair as well. He tossed it around a little and then bunched it up in a ponytail. It was all pulled tight behind her head and then he pushed gently on her shoulder, “Bend over.” Martha moved with Dan’s guidance and started to wonder what it was really about when she felt the need to rest her hands on her knees for support. He kicked her legs wider. Martha nearly stumbled in her heels with her head below her waist. She felt him lift her dress and felt no desire at all to stop him. In fact, she wanted him to fuck her again. Dan put his cock against her as if waiting for her to object. Martha stepped back and leaned into him, taking his cock all the way. “Grab your.
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