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Her man moved her away from the expected bed, towards the center of the room. He was a sneaky one, that ‘dirty old man’ (she was wet at that thought), in that he had a hook the same color as the ceiling, and he deftly looped a bit of line from it to one of the knots between her shoulder blades. I stepped in and nuzzled my pet on her neck, and it was then that I added one more surprise. It was a ‘blackout’ or ‘sleep mask’ type blindfold, the type that allows the wearer to fully open their. I was 16 then, after that I become alone at home, I was missing her company a lot. The incident, which I am going tell, was happened four years back that means when I was 22. After marriage, Padma used to come to us once in a year or so. Whenever she was coming form Bangalore she used to stay with us. Whenever she coming or writing to us, she used to invite us to go to her house. Bangalore is called as “Garden City” of India. That time she had come for some relative’s marriage function with her. And it was like sexual heaven, my father-in-law's cock raging inside me and my mother-in-law's lips ravishing my breast, my lips and every other part of my body she could reach, and I was cumming, god was I cumming! Over and over and over again, my screams ringing around the room, I was being fucked like never before. I thought my whole body was going to explode or implode, or just dissolve into a stream of hot lava all over Jack's thrusting cock.And then with a gigantic roar, Jack was cumming. Elizabeth straddled me as well, right behind Rebecca. Her hands went to Rebecca’s tits that I had just played with. This was more the scenario that I was used to, but it didn’t normally play out right on top of me. I watched as Elizabeth rolled Rebecca’s nipples, pinching them, pulling on them. Her nipples were turning red, but Rebecca was moaning with delight, pushing her pussy forward, slightly closer to my mouth. I could smell the pussy juice that Elizabeth was causing. The scent was.
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