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(Sandy)"I'm dying to know. You can't give me a hint?" (Glenn)"No. Any hint would give it away. Just wait 5 more minutes and you'll see." Sandy squints... her eyes, trying to figure me out, then finally gives up and sits back for the short ride. (Sandy)We're in a sketchy part of downtown when Glenn pulls into a parking lot behind a large dark building with no signs. The only indication that this place exists was the fact that there was a street number on the front of the building above its blacked. My hands continued caressing her arms, and then moving on — over her cloths — to her waist, her tummy and slowly up to her breasts. I caressed the underside of her perky little breasts and moved just one finger lightly around her nipples. Her body shuddered and she sighed again.Next, I turned her around, and started to shower her face with feather light kisses, starting on her forehead and moving to her eyes and her cheeks — and then I started kissing those wonderful young lips. After a few. She had never felt so soiled and debauched in her life and her whole behind felt wet and used as I levered up behind her and began to plunge the full length of my punishing cock into her with long smooth strokes. Her body jerked and quivered and her thighs, now that her resistance was broken, periodically convulsed as an extra hard thrust seared into her tortured rectum. She could hear my grunts of sadistic pleasure floating through the silence of the room around them and suddenly she hated. He was holding her with his strong arms and she clung to him like a kid.In this commotion, Ranveer’s towel fell on the ground and he was all nude. My wife was still scared and trembling with fear. Ranveer tried to console her saying that cockroach is dead and no more there. But she was very scared to look back. She held his neck tightly and tightened her grip on his back. Ranveer still had soap gel all over his body and coz of this my wife was slipping from his arms. He would pull her up.

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