I almost screamed when she found my clit and sucked it out of its hood. She sucked it so hard I thought she was going to rip it from my body, but then...she started licking it with snake-like flicks of her tongue; over and over and over until I crested in a loud cry. A wave went over me with such force that I lost the ability to breathe and yet she kept licking at me even as her fingers moved into me. Without a pause, she began pumping them as she rubbed her face into my clit. The second orgasm. I take you around the sights showing you the city I was born in and I so much want to share it with you. I love it when you face lights and a smile appears on face. A cold wind blows chilling you to the bone and making your nipples hard under your shirt. You aren't wearing a bra, and I begin to wonder what else you're not wearing underneath.Putting the thoughts aside for the moment I look to your comfort offering you my coat. As I finish wrapping it around you as you face away from me I kiss. She lied on the floor on stomach, and I slowly lifted her maxi up to her thigh i took the oil and was massaging very calmly and applying soft pressure on her legs she was and i slowly reached till her ass and was slowly-slowly massaging i told her aunty aap maxi utar di jiye, she was in her panty and well she was not wearing any bra.Aunty and me both were sweating and enjoying. I was also fully drenched in oil so I took some oil and applied some oil on mine chest and started rubbing mine chest. I looked around. Place was sleepy. It was a small market area. Almost all shops were closed. Aashu took her clothes and got down. I followed her. I looked in my watch, it was 12.30 of night. I was asking her to stop but she entered into a shop having shutter half closed. We bend and entered. It was a tailoring shop. Inside one man with lots of grey hair was seated and stitching. He was alone. He looked at us and said, “ dukan bund ho gaya hai…diwali ke baad aayeeyega (shop is closed., now come.
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