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They are of medium size and pert. Her nipples are just the right size and pointing upwards rather than down or straight. After a while I started to ge...tly cup her breasts and she started to stirring. I found myself pressing against her ass and one hand on her pussy with the other on her breasts. Before I realised it I could feel her hand reach behind her back start playing with my cock. Kissing her back all the way down to her bum, I eventually pulled off her bottoms. She was wearing knickers. The door bell rang. Her husband had come so I could not see.That day after dinner when uncle was not near her I went to her and asked “when will you show me?”. She did not reply. After dinner we three were watching TV in hall and around 11 pm uncle told us that he is feeling sleepy and went to sleep. Finally I and bua were in hall watching TV then I told her show me now. She told ok but after some time, neither I should touch her was the deal. I agreed and after some time she told me lets go to. Then I started kissing her neck and neck bone and then pushed my tongue in her ear and I could see the effect on her then I swiftly got my hand down and started rubbing her clit. Now most men will ask did you finger her..but most women will agree rubbing the fingers on the clit is better and pushing it down and rubbing the part between clit and asshole .I then turned her back facing me and started kicking her fat back and slowly nibbled on it going down to bite her ass and then spreading it to. For the time being, fucking him, like she was was the only thing on her mind. She was becoming a wildcat of sorts as they fucked. As her tits jumped and thrashed around, wildly, so did her hair. She felt as though she was in another world throughout it all. Her face showed total enjoyment. As far as he was concerned that was all that mattered and all that counted as watched her, joyfully, rush up and then slide down, repeatedly on his body. No, he hadn’t cum but that did not matter. It was her.
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