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I could feel the wetness. She was dripping like hell. I started circling around her pussy, playing with her pussy hairs. She was enjoying the feeling. I started fingering her slowly. She was getting mad and jumping on the bed.Then I went down and licked her pussy; slowly initially and then very hard and fast for 10 minutes straight. I was making her mad and ready for a big fuck. She was secreting all her juices. The aroma of her juice spread in the whole room.Ruhi: Oohhhhh… Ohhhhh…. Ohhhh…. Yeah.. Yeahhh.. Shubham baby, please fuck me, I am all yours. That’s what I wanted since the fest.”She was begging me to fuck her, holding my dick in her hand. Then I got up and spread her legs. I slowly put my dick in her pussy. It was tight in the start and she was crying in pain. But after a few attempts and lubrication, it entered smoothly and I was completely inside her. It had to be the best moments of our life. She was begging me to fuck hard. I started increasing my pace and then started. I wanted as much of my seed as possible to be available for Jennifer.Waking up the in the morning I felt like a k** at Christmas. I wasn’t sure exactly what I would do to her but I knew it would be fun. I just had to convince her that the debt she was in she couldn’t tell Shaun. I also could use the videos of her fucking other men. I’m not in them all so that would stop her countering my usage of them. I had a lazy Saturday morning; the sun was shining again; it would be a nice day. I had to reply to a few work emails then spent some time chilling in my man cave practicing on the snooker table. I had some lunch then glanced out the front window and saw her car pulling up the driveway. I watched as she climbed out her car, white and yellow summer dress on, red hair blowing slightly in the breeze. She had a confused look as she could only see my car parked up. I quickly ran to the door in case she realised that Felicity wasn’t here and she was walking into my trap.“Hi Jennifer, come.
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