Indian Randi Bhabhi Part 2

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"I have to go to soccer practice." I just nodded yes and she took off like a shot. A minute later, I hear the front door slam and then heard her drive off in her little Smart Car. I started sorting her items that needed washed separately and added them to mine. I was surprised that all of her bras and panties were plain white cotton. Nothing frilly or lacy at all. That was the first time I found a pair of panties with that dreaded brown streak in the seat, and was dismayed to find it in every pair of panties in her basket. I needed to talk to her about that. She was too damned old and smart to not know how to wipe her butt!A word about Ashley: At sixteen years of age, she could best be described as a petite golden haired beauty. That hair was more properly described as a wavy mane that fell halfway down her back. It always appeared perfectly in place, but never seemed to be gelled or sprayed with any of that gunk other girls use to keep their hair under control. She'd just give her. It wasn’t long before my prostate tapped out. “Cum for me baby” I said to him. I wanted to see this monster spurt in my mouth badly. But no chance yet cause I was being flipped over and spread eagle. He pushed my legs over my head and I held onto his neck for dear life. I felt his cock head crush my ring the moment he raised up on his toes. He gripped the end of the bed and let me feel the full force of his manhood. “ Ohhh…Ohhh…Ohhhh …yes babyyyy, fuck me till I cum for you!!!!” I never felt so full or fucked so well in so long that I didn’t know how to react. I just went along and enjoyed the feeling. I was in such bliss that I didn’t know how I was going to stop myself from climaxing. I just played with my nipples and kept going with him powering inside me. “Fuck me baby…fuck me deep!” I urged him as that familiar tingle came over me, beginning at my toes. I spread my legs even wider because I knew this was going to be mind-blowing. I heard him growl and pump me even harder as I.
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.. this would fill a drinking mug!He was distracted from thoughts like that, though, as she put her dress back on. Then she questioned him closely about his actions, while she fed him stew, which she dripped into a thimble. He ate ravenously, drinking it like soup, but answered her questions patiently, describing the whole series of events that had led him to her door.“Show me these beans,” she said.He fished the three remaining beans out of his pocket, staring at the shredded front of his pants. It was hard to believe that what he thought had happened had in fact happened. The pants were the proof, along with an astonishing sense of well being.“You said there were five,” said Dinah. “One grew the beanstalk you climbed. I see only three now. Where is the fourth?”“I ate it,” said Jack. “I was hungry.”Dinah thought. If the beans were magic, and produced giant bean stalks, might they not make other things giant as well?“Eat another one,” she said.“But I only have three left,” complained.

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