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‘Stay here,’ you tell me, and I ask if I should come in. You look at me and smile mischievously and tell me to stay in the car again. Fifteen minutes pass, and I’m contemplating coming to find you, when you bound down the steps again. As you climb back in the car, you hand me a set of keys and a mini map. ‘We’re cabin 21B,’ you tell me. I give you a look. ‘Cabin?’ I ask. You look over at me, and start to laugh and take the map back from me, until you know where you’re going and begin to. It made everything lewdly. After a couple minutes, Nik pulled out and knelt down by her face. She didn’t need to be told, her instinct kicked in and an inviting tongue rolled out. Still holding her hair, he gladly face fucked her for real. Maya gargled, choked, gagged, all those lovely, nasty sounds as spit slopped onto the bed and her dress.This wasn’t a romantic blowjob, or even a kinky, light-hearted deepthroating. This was a brutal, domineering facefucking to give the colonial doctor the. My mum tried to protest, but I kissed her hard on the lips. I heard my mum's muffled moan escape into my mouth. I smiled with the power that I now had over her and my dad.As we continued to thrust our tongues into each other's mouths, I moved closer and pulled my mum against my body and let my fingers roam under her shirt along her back, sending shivers up her spine. My mum moaned as my mother's fingers gripped my firm, naked butt cheek.All of a sudden, I pulled away from my mum and looked her. Even I didn’t know how I got that courage. My husband was speechless and he left home immediately. Next day my hubby went to work and after some time Kumar had reached my home.Next, in the words of my husband.I went to the office that day but I couldn’t work properly over there. The scene of Kumar fucking my wife kept coming to my mind. So I told in office that I’m not feeling well and came straight to my home. I saw the house was locked from inside and Kumar’s car was parked outside. I didn’t.
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