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.Priya and I became friends and so one fine day I asked Priya to come out and meet me for a cup of coffee.At first she was a bit hesitant cause she feared someone seeing her with a guy as she is a married female but finally she agreed and so we met let me b very honest with u the moment I saw Priya I was completely in awe of her she was a complete jaw breaker..her sizes 38-26-36..prya had one of the craziest piece of ass one could ever see the moment I saw her I wanted her so badly…initially we spoke generally while sipping coffee and having hookah but then soon I realize I shouldn’t b wasting time soI got the topic of sex and asked her how was her sex life and she really felt shy to answer me but I made her answer and she wasn’t really happy with her sex life and she told me her husband isn’t good in bed and I jus winked at her saying “Priya y don’t u give me a chance” but I was in for a shock coz I got a positive reply form Priya which I didn’t expect but all went well and we decide. Angique caressed her hair and pulled her face closer to her breasts."You made me — panic," Alicia went on, her words interspersed with pecks and little licks. "I was so — scared — by the dog — and the blade. And yet — here I am — with you. I must be — crazy?"Angique chuckled, pushing her tits into the girl's face."Oh yes!" she said. "You are crazy, girl. And so am I. Didn't you know?" She started singing softly. "'You are the closest thing to crazy that I've ever been' ... I love that song. It so very well sums up what is happening to me." I don't know it," Alicia said, taking Angique's left nipple deep into her mouth. "Is it new?" You don't know Katie Melua?" Alicia shook her head. She never let the nipple escape from between her teeth."I only love classical music and old films," she said."A pity, honey. She looks so much like you, you know? She has your hair, and your eyes — almost."Alicia's only answer was to suckle harder on the nipples.Angique went on singing, but her voice.
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