Indian Bengali Aunty

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. Laura! Ungghh... oh annggmmnnniieeee!" she cried out, her lovely, voluptuous body churning and straining as the orgasm poured through her.She was truly shaken by it, and was still gasping and quivering when Laura slid back up to kiss her. Laura was very aroused from Camille's orgasm, and rubbing her naked body against Camille's aroused her further."Oh god... I don't think I've ever come like that," Camille gasped softly, her dark brown eyes still glassy with bliss. "At least not so fast. Usually it takes me a long time."Laura kissed her searchingly, heatedly. Camille's mouth dropped to Laura's breasts, and she held them in her hands and sucked Laura's nipples hungrily."Oh yes," Laura groaned softly. "Yes yes." Oh Laura, I've never done this, but I want you so much," Camille murmured, squeezing and sucking Laura's breasts passionately.Right now Laura didn't care that she and Rob were going to fuck Camille together. She wanted to come, she wanted Camille to make her come, and she. "I should never have invested the healing power in you." Marduk shook his head, listening to the sound. "But then, I've invested power in these, as well." He gestured to the three soldiers between them, and Sophie felt herself slightly ashamedly trying to press further back into the wall behind her. "More power than I ever did in you, because you're a failure, Gabriel. You could have had all this, you were supposed to be my right hand, but you couldn't take it, and you ran away."Gabriel eased himself to his feet, more comfortable with each second, and his sword came up ready again as the three squared off around him. One of them moved, the lash winding out again, but Gabriel slipped inside the line of the attack to slice upward with his blade. Again the bright disc seared out, this time coupled with a crackling electric bolt from the third warrior, and Gabriel was pivoted off his feet by the force, spinning to the floor and sliding back towards where Sophie whimpered quietly to.
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