Young Man’s First Time With A Desi Whore

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She shouted in appreciation as it got faster. She suddenly felt a change in motion and before she could utter anything she felt a pressure on her clit. She realizes what he had done. Now his thumb is on her clit and rest of fingers were going in and out of pussy. This was more than her control. The pleasure was unbearable.She moaned in ecstasy as she almost forgot what it feels like. She could not believe how much her little sister could take inside her. Something was building inside her. Deep inside her yet she could feel it. Her body started agitating and legs pressed shut. Waves of pleasure were traveling her body.She jerked and arched her body as each wave was hitting her hard. “Ummm. Oh fuck. I am cumming. Yes yes, keep doing it. Oh, God.” She screamed loud.She collapsed back on the bed with shocks of pleasure inside her womb and subsiding orgasm. She felt like as if she ran a marathon.She removed his hand from her pussy and she felt his face close to her. The kissing, hard and. She slipped off the sofa, pulled my shorts off and then took my shirt off. I swung my legs onto the sofa and laid along it. She climbed on me and lowered her delicious pussy onto my lips. I ate into her greedily, causing her to gasp and hesitate at taking my cock into her mouth. I then delighted in hearing her signature growl, the reason for her pet name, as she sucked onto the end of my cock. We pleasured each other until I felt her body go rigid and then shudder in orgasm. It was so intense she had to lift away from my lips. Karl took the opportunity to offer her glass of fruit juice. She took and sucked hard on the straw, then placed the ice-cold glass low on my stomach causing me to buck up. She giggled, put her lips around the end of my cock, with the straw still between them and sucked me and her juice together. The heat of her lips and cold of the juice was incredible and I had to fight back the urge to cum by burying my face into her pussy again. When the juice was.
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