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All the hair got wet and as if it was feeling shame it covered the pussy. She pulled down her panty bit lower with her hands and later with her feet. It fell down to the floor. She got up and stepped out from it from supporting me. Now she looked on towards my eyes as if what to do next. My wicked mind said, “Why don’t you have a bath”. She said, “I am ready if you can help me in it”. That was what I was waiting to hear. I made her lean against the wall opposite to the shower and I opened the shower. Water started flowing out of it onto her body when she cried out “Remove my kurta before wetting me”. I had forgot to do that as I was in really hurry to see her wet. I closed the shower. She had drenched a bit. I unbuttoned the lower button and pulled up the kurta. Now she was in front of me wearing just a white bra. I didn’t wait for her permission to unhook the bra. I made her in a position as if she is hugging me and I unhooked her bra and removed it and threw it the side. Now she.

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