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She said to thrust my hips forward like I was having sex with a girl. I did, holding my dick and watching it so close to her wet pussy. I thrusted it like she said and she moaned and just open her content eyes to watch my dick. It took about 5 stokes and I felt a super good shock in my dick and I shot a big stream of cum way up across her hands, arms, tummy and some even went on one of her tits! She moaned loud as she fast rubbed her pussy. She leaned way forward to watch, then another cum shot way out, landing on her lips and chin. She gave out a real loud moan licked her lips and leaned back and started shaking the whole bed, raising her pussy to touch my dick. Her head went side to side in ecstasy as I guessed she had a beautiful girl cum. She raised her hips, and shook and moaned loud&hellip,Oh Yes!!!&hellip,oh baby&hellip,yes.. My eyes were locked on my cum on her pussy and watching her feeling it with her fingers and even putting her fingers in her mouth to taste my cum. Her. She was wearing white long gown and she was looking like a college going girl like me in that dress. John had already left for the office for some important work. I asked Seema if I can help her out in the kitchen.Seema:” Don’t trouble yourself, Lavanya, enjoy your weekend, I will prepare your breakfast in a moment”.Me: “Ok Madam, I will go and watch TV”.I came and sat on the sofa and switched on the TV and started to watch the Indian channel news for latest updates happening in my home country.I heard Seema calling me and asking me about her mobile. I searched for it in the living room but couldn’t find it. So I gave a ring on her number from my mobile and I could hear her ringtone coming from her bedroom.I went to their bedroom for the first time, and saw it was spacious than my room and elegantly decorated too. The mobile was lying on the bed, I took it up and was about to return to the living room when I saw her beautiful diamond earrings lying on the dressing table.I was tempted.
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.. "Oooh, pound me now!" I squealed. "I'm ready!" He gave me all he got, grabbed my hips tightly and pounded so hard it almost hurt. His hips slammed into mine. I rubbed my clit like crazy until finally I came, panting, my pussy throbbing around his dick, and my legs shaking. "Look, you're dripping on the floor," he said from behind. I looked down and saw some drops of my pussy juice on the carpet. Now that I had come, it didn't feel as exciting to be naked in front of a huge window, so I stepped away, freeing myself from the cleaner's dick, and went back to my desk. I climbed it, lay on my back and looked at the cleaner upside-down. "You better come too," I said. "And do it into my throat, I know you wanted to get in there." The cleaner stepped closer to the desk and began stroking his dick. I moved so that my head was off the edge of the table and asked him to teabag me. He stepped even closer, I opened my mouth wide, and he lowered his balls into my mouth. In this position they fit.

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