Indian Desi Bhabhi's Secret Fuck With Her Ex-Boyfriend
My father had always told me to be careful around him and whenever I saw his arms and biceps bulging beneath his shirt, I felt afraid and understood why my father told me this. "Oh, Mr. Smythe, um, I just came out here for a picnic and, uh, Ma and Pa will be back soon, I was just about to head back," I stammered, fumbling with my dress, trying to cover my breasts poking against the thin fabric of my undershirt. "Well now, don't look so flushed Sophie. Why are you looking so afraid? Pretty girl like you shouldn't rush to put her clothes back on when a man comes around," he spoke, his voice sickeningly sweet like putrid meat. I could feel his eyes stroking my body, his gaze sending a hot draft beneath my underclothes and making my skin crawl. He took a few heavy steps toward me and I froze. I didn't know what to do, I had never been by myself with a man before; he was overbearing and I felt myself begining to panic. He saw it, too, because he quickened his pace and stopped only. She had already come once, and she was still practically fully dressed. He then rolled her over onto her back and gently slid the camisole over her head. He then moved over top of her with his knees straddling her hips. As she lay there, he began giving her a massage. He started at her neck, working his way down to her chest, but avoiding her breasts for now. Then he tried something new. He began massaging her stomach with both his hands. He used his fingers in a sort of drumming motion. The sensation was different, close to being tickled, but better. He had been massaging her like this for 10 minutes and still hadn’t touched her breasts. When he finally began kneading her breasts, her anticipation only served to amplify the sensation. After massaging only her breasts for the last five minutes, he then leaned down and took her one nipple between his lips. He then used his tongue to play with the nipple for 4 minutes before repeating the same thing on the other nipple. When he thought.
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