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She then brought a shirt for Dev. Just then he appeared out of nowhere.“Where have you been?” Priya asked.“went out”“why?”“counter surpr...se”“Oh God! Beta”“Okay maa..are you done with the shopping…”“Almost…why don’t you choose something for me?”He chose two sarees, a black one and a red one. Dev imagined the contrast..Her beautiful body would make against the black saree, the milky hue of her skin against the glazing red one…he imagined his mom with that saree…her curves..she’d be hot as hell,. Linda had a dress on that was 2 inches above her knees. When she was sitting, it raised up, you can see her thigh. Robert put his hand on her thigh. Linda started to panic a bit. It was sending chills up her spine and then down to her pussy. Linda moved a bit down the couch so his hand slid up her legs a bit. She did it slowly and try not to be noticeable. Robert took his hand off her thigh. She re position herself, she had one leg on the couch cross, where her foot is touching her knee. Her. We started having sex chats. We were deeply in love.. In fact we wanted our bodies badly. But the weeks gap kept us apart.After the break, she reached college a day prior to me. We both were literally waiting for the meeting. The college was empty as I entered through the main gate. Leave was getting over on Sunday. I reached on Saturday evening. She was waiting for me in our usual Meeting place. It was dark. I had only one bag with me. I didn’t bother to take it to my room . I sat down with. ” “It’s okay I can’t get pregnant anymore baby.” At that moment I came and Steve did too, it felt like hot lave shooting up in me. He held me in his arms as he pumped all his cum into me and then he didn’t something that I wouldn’t have expected. Steve lowered his face again down to my well fucked vagina that was leaking his and mine cum and started to lick it up. “Oh Steve what are you doing” I said running my fingers through his hair. After cumming twice and getting fucked hard by his big.
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