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I started squeezing her boobs and she started moaning ‘Ah! Abhi! Ah! Itsss amazing… Ah! Mmm ummm’ That sound made me crazy and I was fully turned on. I removed my tee and her tee as well. She didn’t even had time to resist to that when I tore her bra. Now, I started sucking her boobs, they were delicious. I sucked on them for 10 min. She now pushed me and pulled my shorts down and in flash, my whole junior was in her mouth. She sucked it and balls and it was now my turn to moan. Wow! That was an awesome feeling. As my stamina was not that great, in about 10 min of sucking I was going to cum. I told her but she kept on sucking. And within a min my whole load was sprayed in her throat. She happily licked and ate all my sperms and kissed me again.We lay half naked for half an hour, cuddling each other. I woke up and pulled down her shorts and spread her legs. She had an awesome pussy with little hairs. I started sucking her pussy and she was moaning like hell ‘Ah!!! Abhi please…..It so. She stood straight to relax, I was standing exactly opposite to her, this time, I got a view of her breasts nipples poking over wet cotton nighty and they were erect. Instantly, my dick jumped to maximum height and was visible to Sumithra over my shorts.Sumithra saw my hard; I had stuck my eyes on her breasts. She recognized that her nipples were visible, immediately she loosened her nighty. I felt something weird of myself, bowed my head, but my dick was still on. I gave her those bras and panties to wash; she started to clean them softly while I kept watching. She saw me and asked what is that hard thing in a naughty way. I was quite embarrassed, kept my hands over it and was hiding.Sumithra smiled and asked me, ‘haven’t to you ever seen any girl’s inner wears?’ seriously, I hadn’t, nodded to her. She again laughed and said, ‘that’s why! I can understand why there is something hard down there’. I realized that she teased me naughtily for my sense, Sumithra continued, ‘in that case,.
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