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I'm late! Were on vacation for the next two weeks. Ummm! Same time tomorrow!!!!" said Misty. I watched as she put on her lime green bathing suit on. H...r pussy was still leaking as she ran out of the room. A second later I heard the front door slam.A minute later the front door flew open. I got up to look out the window. I saw Misty and her husband leave in a rental car. I turned my head to see the cops pulling up to the beach house. I grabbed my swim shorts. I dove over the second floor balcony. Even though Iwas not going out I put on a little, matching chapeau. A gorgeous littleclip of velvet, of a shade matching the dress, with a gauze veil thatdropped almost to my chin, giving me a very seductive look. Looking atmyself I truly could have fancied myself, if I had been a male witness tomy feminine image. Taken as I was with the view, totally absorbed in thenarcissistic image of myself, I was totally unaware of the world aroundme. I was aroused and my body was hard, and very, very. In the otherwise quiet solitude of the pick-up cab, each of them was momentarily lost, deep in their own thoughts. Suddenly Ethan signaled a right hand turn. Chris’s heartbeat increased dramatically when the truck started slowing down. She had thought she was prepared for anything, but was scared to death as the truck turned onto a winding side road. Although it was dark, she noticed there didn’t seem to be many houses on the road. They wound their way around to what appeared to be a small. ” She smiled and said, “See, I knew you will be well prepared.”I took out a flavored strawberry condom from the pocket and wore it over my dick. She took the support of the kitchen shelf, bent in the doggy style. With both her hand spread her ass cheeks, opening her pussy for me. I gently inserted it inside her pussy. It was a bit tight.With slow and steady strokes, in the beginning, I increased my speed of penetration. I could hear her moan in a low voice. She kept on whispering in my ears.
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She had a son, and son was going to school. Once in a month, her husband used to come home, to meet his mom. We always used to hear fights between aun...y and uncle whenever ​uncle came home.The only happy person was me because she was hot, she used to wear sleeveless dress, she used to tuck her nighty well above knee level. I always used to spy on her whenever she used to wash clothes and doing other household works. This incident happened when I was in 1 PU vacation, my mom used to be busy with. Kiran got super excited and he suddenly took the car off the highway and drove into a small dark service road. Then he stopped the car and turned off the light of the car. He held my face and started kissing me passionately. He was biting and licking my neck.Then he asked me to go to the back seat. I was scared of the place and asked, “What if someone comes, Kiran? It’s risky, we better reach Chennai, then you can have your way with me in the room and no one will stop you there from fucking. More

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