Indian Akka & Mama

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I under his belt, and my scorning, my parents are making him pay for it, to which I reacted, 'with what money?' Of course, they wouldn't break and let me pay the fine, at least not until I garnered the money to move out, and buy it back.Shouting out, "anyone home?" And finding no reply, I gently walked upstairs, letting my long brown hair out of it's braid. I grabbed an apple, as I messed my hair back to it's general curly state. My room was downstairs, with two empty rooms, and my brothers, across the hall. I decided on a shower, like I needed one, and stripped out of my clothes, dropping my t-shirt and jeans on the ground, I climbed in the warm shower. As I showered, the warm water seemingly caressed my bare boobs.Climbing out of the shower, I yelled once more. And again found no response, so I simply walked naked out of the bathroom, not caring about dripping, as I'd already dripped a ton. Walking into the main room, I noticed my brothers Xbox 360 was on. "Tsk tsk," I said,. I knew what she was about to do but knowing what she was about to do didn’t prepare me for the way my body reacted. The touch of her lips against my pussy lips made my body convulsed under her like it was struck by a lightening bolt or a jolt of high-voltage electricity. My body took over and my hips started thrusting up against her mouth as her tongue found my inflamed little nub. I could hardly talk as tears of sheer ecstasy poured from my eyes. "Oooohhhhh….mmmyyyyy….GGGGoooodddd….what ever you’re doing, Betty….pppplllleeeeaaaassseee….ddddoooonnnntttt….sssstttttooooppppo. Ffffeeeellllsss…sssoooo….fuckingggg….ggggoooooodddd," Betty’ s own juices were dripping on my lips. Tentatively I ran my tongue over my lips, tasting another woman’s juices for the first time. I had never tasted anything so sweet, so exciting. Reaching up, I pulled Betty’ s sopping wet hole down to my lip. Running my tongue over them, around them, and between them, I lapped up her juices. Betty moaned and.
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After about thirty seconds he began to slowly ease his cock out of me until only the head remained, and then he would press in a little farther than he had the stroke before. It was taking about ten seconds each way. After a few minutes he had worked all seven inches into me, and I knew that because I could feel the coarseness of his hair grinding onto my asshole at the end of each in-stroke. I reached behind me and spread my ass apart for him, signaling that I was ready for the real fun to begin.He began speeding up his strokes, and slowly but surely, we went from several full strokes in and out per minute to a couple of full strokes each second. There was a surprising lack of friction, and I’m chalking that up to the slickness of the condom, but it was extremely enjoyable because of that. As he was pounding my ass, I began to rock back and forth, meeting his thrusts, and intensifying my own pleasure. At one point in time, he was fucking me so hard that I was getting pushed.

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