Dehli Mukhta Bhabi Having Sex With Her Boyfriend

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It grew in my mouth, as she moaned in appreciation. My free hand pulled the zipper down on her skirt, and soon it was in a pile at her feet, as she stepped out of it, the whole time I was mauling her tits with my mouth and left hand. My right hand reached behind her and down the back of her panties, forcing them below her ass. I wiggled a finger into her crack, massaging her anus and working towards her twat.She was purring, her hands on top of my head. I brought my left hand down and started rubbing her pubic mound, causing her to moan even louder. She pushed me back, making me fall onto the bed, and climbed on with me. She quickly straddled my face, and lowered her muff to my lips. I took a deep whiff, gathering her scent, as I burrowed my lips into her bush, finding her clit. My hands rubbed her ass cheeks, and soon I had a finger in her vagina, fingering away. She had leaned forward, and released my hard cock form it's confines. That wasn't hard to do, since I didn't wear any. Either kissed her hand or just walk away. Beth towered over most men in the place. Beth was confident in her own sexuality as well. She played the room with her sexual appeal. While most men would be intimidated by her only a truly submissive man would be aroused by her.If she danced with the man her hand was often entwined in his hair at the back of his neck letting them know who was in charge. I also noticed she always accepted to dance with nerdy guys as well as wimpy ones. I believe she could tell by just looking into their eyes if they were submissive or not.I was up with John going to the dance floor as we walked by a table one of the men sitting there said, ”I bet that bitch could bust your balls, ” looking at Beth.John stopped and glared at the man. I don't think he like that bitch comment about Beth. I pushed him from behind onto the dance floor.”Down boy he didn't mean it as it sounded, ” I said as I took him into my arms dancing with him.John smiled at me as he kissed me.
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Looking up I asked what was the game. Sliding his fingers between my butt cheeks,he rubbed my now tender hole, Tom said we can play it later. I liked being with him and how he liked playing with my dick. Looking at the clock, Tom said he had to get ready for work. Going outside Tom said to come back tomorrow morning. I spent the day as I normally did, and went home for dinner. Laying in bed I had trouble sleeping. I wondered what game Tom was talking about. After playing with my dick and cuming, I was a bit more relaxed. Bright and early the next morning I was up and headed to Tom's house. His door was unlocked and I went in. He was still asleep as I climbed into his bed. Moving quietly so not to wake him I pulled the sheets over me. Laying next to him I couldn't resist the urge to feel his dick. As I held it in my hand, it started to stiffen. It felt soft and almost rubbery as I squeezed it. I could hear him breathing quicker as I moved my hand up and down it. Tom opened his eyes.

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