South Indian Aunty Got Fucking With Her Neghbor

Yet, she was beautiful. Flowing mane matted and dirty, coat unkempt and matted, there on her side he could see a sore spot she had been rubbing herself at in an attempt to ease the pain of a skin infection. Her hooves were clearly in need of clipping and she only had one shoe. Yet… She was beautiful. Her lines told the tale her muscles still strong under the damage of poor care… Yet, they were Lipizzaner lines, exotic and beautiful. Where had she come from? Who knew…? He knew this, he would not leave here without her, not willing. He saw some understanding in her eyes and fear. His hands wanted to tense again, to rend, to tear, but instead he began his prattle. The words didn’t matter, perhaps she understood, perhaps not… but through them his tone began to sink into her. She spooked a bit. Dashing back and around limping slightly she still moved with astonishing grace. The patter never stops… his body displays what he wants it too, calm, acceptance, peace… She circles and comes back. My nerves are all on edge and I can feel my heart pounding in my chest which is nothing new to me, you always do this to me but it does make it difficult to focus. Unfolding my legs I set my feet on the floor, taking a steadying breath I use the table to lower myself to my knees. Looking up I see you waiting for me opening your legs as an invitation I crawl to you settling in the space created . Kneeling in front of you I let my hands stroke your cock through your shorts before running my teeth gently across the fabric outline you’ve created. Rolling my eyes to meet your I silently ask for permission to free your cock, you answer simply with a teasing smile and shake of the head. I have not been given permission, showing the confusion in my eyes I wait. “First stand up” you command, “Take off your clothes.” Getting to my feet I slip my shirt off freeing my breasts, from your seat you watch as I fold my shirt and place it on my seat neatly. Hesitating at the button of my skirt I watch.
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