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She had to just endure his relentless and merciless attack.As Emily twisted and writhed under him, Billy licked and lapped at her drooling pussy, occasionally leaving her dripping hole only long enough to torment her swollen, throbbing clit and causing her to squeal in shocked surprise.Emily couldn't withstand Billy's unrelenting onslaught forever... she was far too out of practice to be able to deal with everything he was throwing at her. It wasn't long before the raging fire in her cunt consumed her and she was on the edge of a tremendous orgasm."I'm going to cum, Billy! Please, baby, please make me cum! Please, please, please... I need to cum so bad, please make me cum, please!" Emily begged.Billy was only too happy to grant her plea and as he increased his activity at her pussy one hand found its way to her ass. He gently rubbed his fingertip over her crinkled star, causing Emily to gasp and then before she knew it he had shoved that finger up to the second knuckle into her tight. Due to the hectic schedule it had gone out of my mind that I have to meet that lady by Saturday evening for my good luck she sent me a reminder mail of Saturday confirming whether I’m coming or not. Saturday morning I was in my sore and was suppose to come late night to Bangalore but after receiving her mail I postponed my work and in a hurry I came to Bangalore, by the time I reached Bangalore it was 7 pm and the we had decided to meet at 6 pm, as soon as I got down from bus I took an auto and went to jayanagar I a doubtful mind that whether she will wait for me or no (till then I had not given my mob number to her). I reached coffee day and started searching her and I didn’t find anybody single in the coffee day, I thought she must have left and I was going towards auto stand to catch an auto then I heard a noise like somebody calling my name, I turned around and saw there she was I couldn’t believe my eyes that she was so beautiful a perfect Indian woman she was in a typical jain.
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