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She knocked the door she saw me in towel and smiled and went inside and said hello,I went and sat in hall and she came with sweeping the floor and while she came in front of me her saree pallu fell down and she didn’t bother to pic up her pallu and she took the end of pallu and tie’d at her waist, now there was a clear view of her cleavages and her boobs shape was awesome and I could not control watching her and she also noticed that and slowly I also lifted my leg to get her a view of my inner thigh and she was also staring that and there was a pin drop silence between us and then she took a step by lifting her saree above her knees and she started sweeping by semi sitting on floor and now even I could see her inner thigh, my penis became rock hard, after this session she went to wash clothes and same like yesterday she called me for any extra clothes for wash.Soon I went there I could notice that her pallu was not at her place and giving me a clear view of her Boob’s covered with. “Yes you are, thank you,” Karen said placing her hand on the woman’s knee and sliding it higher under her short hem. “As you can plainly see I enjoy women as much as men. Vicky, would you let this lovely woman have a taste of me?”Vicky relented her position to this beautiful looking stranger. She moved on top of Karen in reverse and began eating her pussy. Karen slid the woman’s skirt above her waist then pulled aside the crotch of her wet stained panties to reveal her lips.Karen widens her pose then used her fingers to open her slit. She pulled her slightly closer then began to sample her taste.“Now that is a sight to behold!” a male voice observed.Karen looked to see the DJ standing by her. “I’m glad you stopped by to see me. I’ll be with you in a mo ... ment.” Her body jolted to her nameless lover exciting her clit. She patted her on the ass signalling their time was over.The woman stood, face flushed with excitement, her lips wet like lip gloss from Karen’s juices. “You were.
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