Raising his hips, she took his entire shaft in her mouth.Maggie continued touching herself, reaching through her thighs to try and force her companion... to fuck her. She could sense he couldn't hold off for much longer; he was obviously as turned on by the view as she was. The woman had stopped sucking and was now positioning herself above him, astride him, slowly lowering herself down as her lover held his cock up towards her pussy.Taking the cue, Maggie moved forward then suddenly pushed her. *****The Sangeeth was a typical fare, starting with kids dancing to Bollywood numbers followed by friends of the groom doing a short play and the bride and groom enacting their love story through a musical. All the time Mahesh sat looking at Kavya, who was seated in the front rows with the ladies. By dinner time, Mahesh was slightly high on liquor. He noticed Kavya getting up and walking towards the exit door. Was she leaving? He was waiting eagerly for a chance to dance with her. He walked at. "It's like you've entered heaven when you penetrate me."Did you know that the sounds you make are different for each hole you fuck?"Are they, my little slut?" Oh, yes Sir, they are. You moan when you fuck my pussy." Whose pussy, slut?" "Yours, Sir. I am sorry, Sir." No need to apologize. I just want to make sure you remember who you belong to." Oh, yes, Sir. How could I forget when you have me at such a disadvantage?" So I moan when I fuck my pussy. Continue."Her eyes widened as the first. Louise was a very attractive older woman. She was 47 but didn't look a day over 35. The limo finally pulled up to the hotel entrance and she got out in a hurry so her lover wouldn't have to wait longer than usual. She went to the desk and gave a faux name so they wouldn't have her married name on file and told the clerk to have a chilled bottle of their finest champagne sent in exactly one hour. As she got to the room, she discovered that Gord had not yet arrived, so she ran herself a bubble.
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