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So that it looks natural. Let him eat me in the day when you are not home. Only on a Sunday you will get the scope to secretly voyeur my lovemaking in his room through the key-hole, I did agree. Finally came that awaited Sunday after morning-bath she stepped out from the bathroom into bedroom, wearing only a cotton cream-hued Shari, over the petticoat.With, no blouse or even brassiere underneath her Shari. She was looking seductively fabulous, in this Shari, especially the way she’d donned it. She looked too hot, in Indinised way, that her buttocks and breasts were looking ravishingly provocative in it. And as she didn’t were the blouse etc, a portion of her left breast was left exposed or peeping out from the side, which rather granted her an extra sex-appeal.Looking at her I developed an erection in anticipation. However, she took me to our guest room (or 2nd bedroom) where now Dadu was putting up. And that room was also our pooja-room. So there she began conducting her rites of. Then Preeti herself took the initiative. She started kissing me. All over increasing my sexual urge to have her. I also kissed Preeti all over her nude sexy body. I sucked her pouting lips. Then I moved towards her breasts again. I licked her nipples one by one. Preeti caressed my head in excitement. Then I kissed her breasts all over for a pretty long time. Preeti was simply moaning “….aaaaahhhhh ……uuuuuhhhhhhh…. ……..uuuuuuffffff…… and I started sucking Preeti’s erect hard nipples one by one. Preeti kept on moaning and sibilating biting her lips with her teeth and making sounds like “…! .aaaahhhh …..uuuuuuhhhhhh….. oooooohhhhhhh….. etc. I lift her leg up, kiss her feet, lick her knee and leg, lick her thighs, forced her thighs move apart I kissed her pussy and licked it Preeti pressed my head.I started eating wet pussy, she lifted her hip and rubbed wet pussy on my face. My body was shivering my mind was blacked out no one can control even myself because I was achieving my greatest.
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I squeezed my hand in between her right breast and her bra. Gripping her soft flesh in my hand sent shivers up and down my body. The touch of her breast in the palm of my hand was almost like silk, my hand gliding around them as I caressed them as freely as a skater on ice. Her erect nipple seemed to bounce from side to side as my hand passed over it. She just laughed as I sighed from pleasure. In one swift and sudden move she plunged down onto my cock, her mouth open, and devoured me mercilessly. It felt as though my head was going to explode. Her blonde hair fell down the sides and began to tickle my groin around my shift just adding to the sensation. Her lips ran up and down slowly but firmly. Each movement was like a micro orgasm causing my head to fall back as my defenses dropped and I gave in to her. She continued to suck and lick for several seconds before she returned to stroking my cock all the while hypnotizing me with her devilish smile. My cock was now rumbling with.

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