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We then spooned and rested for a while in front of the fire. After a while I could feel Stanley growing again and I crawled down under the covers, pul...ed off the dirty condom and started sucking him clean. My man relaxed as I sucked and sent Stanley to the back of my throat. Eventually he moaned loudly and grabbed my hair; holding me onto his cock as his cum came swiftly down my throat. I kept sucking and swallowing his sweet sweet cum until Stanley was limp again. Once he was done I sat up and. Her tongue was circling around my nipples teasing them. I felt my breath caught inside me once or twice as her slimy tongue brushed past my nipples. I felt my breathing harden a little bit with an increase in heart beat rate, as she started sucking my nipples, and biting them softly.Sheethal went down on her knees and slowly gave a kiss on my belly. Instinctively I pushed my hips away from her. I heard her chuckle softly as she pulled me closer holding my belly chain. Her tongue slid in and out. So i decided to go home and enquire what happend and also try my luck in seducing my sister.When i went home i expected a dejected girl sitting in corner of the room and crying.But she was not,rather she was cool, watching mtv roadies on tv.She was wearing a perfect boob fit t-shirt and a mini skirt,which revealed her shiny thighs.She was so hot and sitting in a sexy position folding her legs towards her left side on the sofa.I went to her, she said”how r u tinku”?.I said sorry to hear what. After few secs, she just looked at me and held my hand. Our hands were into each other as our conversation continued. After some time, I realized my hands from her grasp and as placed it on top of her thigh, she stopped talking, looked above, stared at me and gave a naughty smile (oh god, drink and her killer looks were driving me crazy). I slowly started pressing her thigh.Me: “boyfriend na miss maadthidiya?” (“Are you missing your boyfriend?”)Diya: “hmm, yess”While we continued talks, I kept.
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