Desi Aunty Riding

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Well, you know - better.And then it happened. He found my clit."AHHH!" I cried. I remembered that feeling. It was just as I remembered, yet it was stronger than I could have thought. Once again my hips thrust up to meet his hand, pushing against it for maximum pleasure. He was sucking on my breast and tweaking my nipple. It was adding to my pleasure, but the sensations coming from my clit overshadowed everything. I was gasping for air as my hips rolled from side to side and up and down. Very quickly I exploded into a bigger orgasm than I had had last week, something I thought would have been impossible. Nothing touched the bed between my feet and my shoulders as I writhed and screamed until I was worn out.I pushed his hand away from my clit as it was suddenly sore. I couldn't stand for it to be touched any more, and he seemed to understand. As I lay there trying to breathe and trying to regain logical thinking, he lightly rubbed my face and my breast, and began kissing my stomach. My. I finally managed to get an inch into her. I pulled back, grabbed her hips and jammed hard into her. That was all she needed to cum again. I finally used the place in my head to keep her from getting off as I jammed into her as far as my dick would go. I still had three inches to go so I stopped keeping her from getting off and started slamming hard into her as she came and came. Finally I felt my nuts pull up and I dumped a big load of dead swimmers into her as I forced one more inch into her when she came.True to her word the three girls pulled me into the other stall, sat me on the throne and took turns cleaning my dick with their tongues. I heard the girl I screwed getting off hard again before she started to pee. Since I was rock hard, all three of the girls in here with me moved over my dick, pushed it as deep inside their hot cock pockets as they could pulled their shirts up to let me play with their tits for a few seconds before sliding up off my dick. Not a one of them could.
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“Aaron McGregor, you really owe me now,” she said to herself with a smile.The door opened and Aaron entered. She did not move. He placed the bags by the chair at the head of the table. Quickly he removed his gloves, helmet, and jacket and stepped towards her. She turned. Her cheeks were flushed and Aaron could clearly see the large wet patch on her sweater. It caused the material to mould to her breasts. The outline of her bra and her nipples were clearly to be seen. “Let’s get you out of those wet clothes my love,” Aaron said as he reached to help her off with her jacket.“Don’t be getting any fancy ideas, there my man,” she chided as the jacket slipped off. “I need to get warm first.” Beth reached up and patted his cheeks with her hands. “There, see how bloody cold I am. I’m wet and frozen and…” He cut her off mid sentence. “Brrr, you are right. You’re frozen, let’s get you into a hot bath.” He wrapped his left arm around her shoulders hugging her tightly and led her across the room.

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