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I closed and widened my legs, moved my waist to the dancing dick of dad. “Jothi you are giving me a nice company” – Dad liked my sexy movements on the cot and increased his speed. ..dad continue..do it fast..”. “Gradually, I will increase the speed”. As dad continued, I rubbed his butt and moved down my hands to his bladder, I massaged it and the balls pressed to my pelvic. “Great Jothi, keep on”. He liked it and that gave him the vent, he stroked faster. ” I enjoyed his fast strokes and my legs trembled automatically. I was feeling sensational as dad was on his top gear, my body shrugged, and hands squeezed his ass cheeks, moaning “mamma… Occasionally pressing my lips tight. Suddenly, dad applied brake and started pulling out his dick, “dad don’t pull to earth, I am in heaven..mmm..dad..”. “My doll, just a second, I will give you in the usual traditonal way, you will certainly feel difference”. He turned opposite to my face in seconds, sprawled on to me, and inserted his rod. This. Then she held it in hand and started to jerk it slowly. Then slowly with a kiss on my dick tip she started to suck it, well she does not have experience in this she did it for the first time, but she did her best.Then we slide side by side, I started to explore her pussy with my fingertips, the slowly sided 1 finger into the pussy. She moaned slowly, I started to and fro motion of the finger into her pussy. She started to moan loudly and started to press her and boobs and as well hold tight to her pillow. Meanwhile, I gave me body to her, then she started biting and sucking my nipples and as well as lips. As the pussy was dipped with love juices I kept two fingers into the pussy. She moaned loud, I started to and fro motion of the fingers into her pussy. She started to moan loudly and started to press boobs and my body tightly. All the way her moans was increased drastically Aaaaaa Aaaaa Aaaaaa please lakki please fuck me, fuck me hard, don’t tease me any more with this, I want to.
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