The Making Of Indian Girl

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Les followed her in the house. Precious met them at the door and growled at Les. ‘Hey,’ K scorned her. They walked through the dark front room and into the dimly lit kitchen. K looked at Les, ‘what are you doing at 3:30 in the morning in a thunderstorm.’ He laughed, ‘I just got up.’ K looked him up and down, ‘you look like hell.’ Les shrugged, ‘long weekend.’ K nodded and looked at the chairs in the dining room, ‘are you in a hurry or would you like to stay for awhile?’ He walked over to her, ‘I’d like to stay for awhile, but not in the dining room.’ K shook her head, ‘No way. I can’t do this.’ Thunder cracked loudly outside the window and K covered her ears and closed her eyes. Les walked over to her and pulled her close, ‘you are safe. I’m here.’ She looked into his eyes, ‘thanks. I hate thunder. Don’t think I’ll ever get over my fear of it.’ Les leaned down and kissed K tenderly. She leaned into him and played into the kiss. His strong arms felt so good around her and his. "Yeah, she's awake," I called."Oh, good! Dani, dear, could you hand me a Diet?"My sister slowly slid my cock from her mouth, letting me feel every inch pass through her lips as she rose up and leaned over the seat in front of us. I heard her rustle through some crap before finding the cooler, then the sound of shifting ice and the cooler lid slamming as she found what she was looking for."Thank you dear. How has work been going? We haven't talked about it in ages."Dani and my mom chatted back and forth about Dani's work as I sat back and enjoyed the view of my sister's ass bent over the seat in front of us. As she talked to Mom, she shifted slowly back and forth, wagging her ass in front of my face. I knew Mom and Dad could only see me from about the shoulders up, and that they could only see Dani's head and shoulders due to all the crap piled in the middle seat.I smiled to myself as payback crept into my brain.I moved my hand up to hover just above the waistband of Dani's short and.
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As he pulled his head away from her pussy she could see his face wet and shiny from her juices. As he stood she kissed him , licking her own juices off his face and enjoying the strong taste of her juices inside his mouth , behind him three hay bales on the floor covered by a horse blanket. She shoved him roughly in the chest and he fell backwards sitting on the hay bales, she bent down and undid his boots one at a time , taking each one off and throwing it aside , her hands went to the waistband of his jeans and undid the button , and moved down the zipper. She grabbed the bottom of his jean legs by his feet and pulled them off in one movement as his lifted his ass off the hay bales.He was wearing no underwear and as he opened his legs his cock sprung up, almost seven and a half inches long , thick , smooth , shaved , his balls too , he hand grabbed its hard shaft and she felt its metal like hardness and gasped , she could feel the hard ridges along its sides and knew how good it.

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