Her hands moved down to her own dripping fuck hole and pressed at the opening. All sticky with her juice. Haresh smiled at her and ran a hand down und...er her white cotton bikini panties over her well rounded ass to the shaven pussy between her legs. There his index finger toyed with her hole before beginning to finger fuck her from behind, with his index and big finger. All the while, he kept up his steady pumping of Simran. The late afternoon air was filled with the sound of his pelvis slamming. As one day I was alone she came to our house, as no one was there I was reading some aunty stories in Indian sex story on my laptop and was shagging. I was about to reach climax and she rang the bell. I was soo frustrated and went to open the door without even thinking about my hard on. So when I opened the door I was surprised to see my fantasy queen in front of me. I was sweating a bit and she saw my tent in my shorts so should have understood what was going inside before her arrival as I. I felt him throb his penis inside me. He looked down and immediately closed my eyes again as my rape continued. I couldn’t stop crying and sobbing, I could not believe this was happening to me. The only thing keeping me from shaking apart was the weight pinning me to the ground. He started to take long hard strokes completely removing himself from my body, and then roughly entering me. After a few minutes he started to pick up his pace causing me to bite down on my lower lip. The constant. And I certainly wasn't planning to stop unless she did.Still probing her mouth with my tongue, I brought one hand around and slid it between her legs, fondling her there. We were both breathing heavily by then, but she made no sound, beyond the occasional small whimper. Even when I pulled my mouth away from hers and dropped to my knees in front of her and lifted her dress, she said nothing, did nothing. When I began to kiss and nuzzle the mound between her legs. When I reached up, letting her.