Indian Aunty Saree Changeing In Room 1

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.. needing help. She turned on the charm and all the old feelings flooded back but this time she was being nice and flirting I was happy to oblige. We had a date and then another and now on the infamous third I was invited into her place for coffee......During the first two dates she told me how things had gone wrong for her with a bad marriage and then not being able to get a job that paid a decent wage. She had heard I was doing well and thought we might reacquaint ourselves as we had been ‘friends’ before. I liked the flattery and that she turned to me in times of trouble. She made it very clear, yet remained subtle, that she was available but wanted to be ‘looked after.’I still desired her, it sounded a bargain.She didn’t wait long to turn on the physical charm in her flat. We were soon embraced, kissing, petting, touching and then very intimate, and now here we were, her laying back, legs wide apart, her love tunnel wet and inviting, me stiffer than stiff and inches from her love. C, your dick feels amazing. You're so deep and hard.''Melissa, if you keep doing that it's going to make me cum.''That's the idea, Mr. C. I want you to, I want to feel you cum inside me.' She could see the concern on his face and she smiled wickedly. 'Unless you don't want me to make you cum? Unless you don't want to cum inside my tight little pussy. I want you to, I want you to be the first man to fill my little pussy.' She increased the lengths of her strokes on him. 'Cum for me, Mr. C,' she gushed, repeating him from moments before.'I'm close Melissa.''Good, I want to feel it.''Don't stop, Melissa.''Are you ready to cum?'He nodded.'Tell me. Tell me you're gonna cum.'For a moment he was silent. 'Melissa - I'm gonna cum.' His eyes on her face and breasts.'Yes...' she whispered, watching his face as she felt his body tense, his hips pushing up, thrusting himself harder into her and she rode him as he exploded, filling her with his cum.The pretty brunette watched as his body began to.
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