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I moaned so hard and deep as he fucked me deeply, pushing his fulllength all the way deep in my vagina. I could feel his cock shudder inmy flesh as he...released a massive spray of cum inside of my body, andI shivered with fulfilled delight as he used me. He started to softeninside of me, and he gently ran his palms over my bare naked ass."Maybe later you'll fuck my ass?" I asked him with a wickedly naughtysmile. I imagined how it would feel with his thick cock opening mypuckered rosebud. my eyes. Jones, who had far from comforted me under my anxieties, she came up, and I had scarce breath and spirit enough to find words to beg of her, if she would save my life, to fall upon some means of finding out, instantly, what was become of its only prop and comfort. She pitied me in a way that rather sharpened my affliction than suspended it, and went out upon this commission.For she had but to go to Charles’s house, who lived but an easy distance, in one of the streets that run into Covent. As the familiarity grew, we both started discreetly cajoling each other’s wives. Admittedly, we didn’t get very far. Perhaps our wives realised it; but did not pay any serious attention to our subtle gestures. My wife Ritu and Dev’s wife Devika became good friends.On many occasions Dev came to my house alone when I was away. Ritu offered him tea snacks etc.; but did not talk much and slipped away in the kitchen leaving Dev sitting idly in the living room. She knew that Dev was trying to hit on. She tasted like honey and started responding to me that was my first kiss and that too with my young virgin loving sister. I felt very excited and that night we kept on smooching for many time but not beyond that. We played with each other’s tongues exchanged our saliva and licked our lips. That was the starting. Next morning I got up little late and she was before me when I opened my eyes. She blushed at me gave a quick perk on my lips and went out. Later that day we got some time alone. She.
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