Christmas Special With My Indian Wife

Jason would probably always see her as a girl, but maybe she'd be able to persuade him to see her as something more.Ignoring the ache in her heart, she took the yellow suit off its hanger and stepped into it. After pulling it up, she figured out how the straps went over her shoulders and adjusted the fit. Hairs stuck out around the edges of her panty line, so she carefully tucked them in and took a look at herself.If she stepped closer to the mirror she couldn't see the scars on her legs. She ran her fingers through her short hair and turned to see how the suit fit. It wasn't too revealing, but it hugged her butt, arguably her best asset given her height and build.She was still turning in the mirror when she heard Geneva ask through the slotted door, "What do you think?" I'll come out," Di said and steeled herself for their judgement. She kept her eyes on the ground until she stepped in front of the three-way mirror."Oh, I like that one." Geneva tugged the back of the suit to. ’ And Anya carried on. Her hair falling down onto Rachel’s legs as she kissed and kicked up above Rachel’s knees. Rachel opened her legs and felt Anya’s tongue tip tracing swirling patterns on her smooth, soft skin. Up and down, round and around, driving Rachel to distraction. Rachel’s hands went to her own breasts, which she caressed through her bra, before she reached behind herself and unclipped her bra—giving herself free reign. Anya’s nose started nuzzling the crotch of Rachel’s panties, which made Rachel gasp and arch her back—her own fingernails digging into her breasts. ‘Oh, FUCK.’ She squealed. ‘Oh fuck, Fuck, FUCK.’ Suddenly, with all haste she tugged at her panties and started pulling them down her legs revealing a beautiful dark bush. Anya helped her pull of the panties before returning to her kissing. Rachel grabbed two handfuls of Anya’s hair and pulled her between her legs—jamming Anya’s face against her pussy. I could see Anya nuzzling Rachel, and hear the delicious.
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