Indian Aunty Mature Sex & Blowjob Hot Session With Boss

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My hands tear at her bra until its ripped off of her freckled skin. My left hand grips her cunt through her purple panties and my right hand roughly tugs on one of her nipples. My cock is now fully erect and pushing into her belly. I pull my hand away from her cunt and push my four fingers into her mouth. Taste that nasty old cunt. I grunt. I push her onto her knees. She tries to avoid my cock, I rub it on her lips, smearing pre cum onto her red lipstick covered lips. Suck on it. She opens her mouth and with both hands firmly on the back of her head I force the entire six inches into her throat. I begin to skullfuck her furiously, wondering if she can taste her daughters nineteen year old cunt from when I fucked it last night. Tears stream down her face and she digs her nails into my thighs. Gack! Gack! Gack! Saliva streams out of her mouth. I revel in the warm wet sensations. After a few more minutes of ruthless facefucking, I loosen my grip on her head. She recoils back onto. Just surprised you picked this one. Well I just picked that to see the positions they did, see if there were ones I didnt know. Didnt know? How many do you know? Are you, are you having sex with someone? Why wouldnt you tell me? Oh nothing like that, just you know . . . educating myself. I accepted that answer and didnt bring it up again. Soon after that we were snuggled up in her bed, we always slept together, and I was asleep in no time. It was when I awoke at 1:45 in the morning that is causing me to write to you diary. I woke up with that crazy dry mouth you get occasionally when you sleep. I snapped awake and grabbed the glass of water on the bed side table to quench my thirst. As I laid back down to sleep, I realized Tracy was gone. I wondered where she had gone but didnt care that much and closed my eyes to drift back off, but instead that was when I heard the noise. It was a creaking noise, followed by what sounded like our dog Heidi whimpering for dinner. I at first.
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After half an hour the baby was fast asleep. My eyes had not moved from her hardcore sex-bombshell of a body. She slowly looked to see what I was upto. I crawled on the bed and lie down putting my head in her lap. It was very warm. I kissed her navel and the whole stomach portion. There was lot of hair on her pussy like a dense forest. I brushed my fingers thru the mini jungle wet as if it had rained in the forest. They were her sexy juices, the first sign of orgasm and a green signal to take off to the seventh heaven. I helped her lie down as well and then licked up the whole frontal parts of her body. Later turned her over and did the same with the full back side. I specially enjoyed licking the ass and the cunt. Since she was already a mother of one child she also had good experience in sex. But her desperation for my dick told me that her husband did not satisfy all her sexual needs. Maybe because he was more busy earning money and not caring for her so much. She grabbed my dick.

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