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.. and you slowly slide your cock in, you dirty bitch you, already soaked, were you up here fingering yourself??? i said no must have been dreaming ...f something. and you grab my hips and shove it in. were you thinking of this??? i tell you maybe.... of really now, well how about this, you start fucking me harder and harder, each thrust pushes me forward and you pull me back. you tell me you like this my little bitch, and i tell you yes give me that cock and make me cum, you slap my ass. Even though her husband was average looking they had a love marriage, but A used to tell there were frequent fights between his parents.When I used to go to A’s house I used to watch her braless and her nipples pinching out of her salwar and sometimes kurta made my penis erect 90 degrees. She was very friendly with me. She would call “Beta”. It was a day in the middle of vacations that my parents had to go to Delhi for a relative’s wedding. I was not interested and backed out saying my exams. But when Rajiv Chowk came, the population in the bogey increased and they had to stuff themselves towards me. Yes towards me and there was this girl whose back was toward me. It was slightly comfortable to be honest because she was wearing a thin cotton skirt that did not even reach her ample legs and she was least bothered about the fact that as she laughed to the jokes of the guys, she got occasionally stepped back and got too close to me, too close in fact to the extent that her ass touched. And we liked each other’s company and somehow she kind of had a crush on me from what I’ve observed from so many days. When her parents bought her a mobile phone later that year, she connected me on fb. We didn’t normally talked on fb but I wanted a book from her so I messaged her on fb.She quickly responded as if she was waiting for me to message. She said that she doesn’t have one and she’ll arrange if for me. I was about to say bye but she suddenly asked me that whether I was committed with.
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