MY INDIAN WIFE SEX MOVE PART 12

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I broke the kiss, my lips traveling to her ear. I began to nibble, lick, and kiss my way down her neck heading towards her chest. When I reached the tops of her breasts, I hesitated. After everything, would she stop me? Only one way to find out. As I kissed my way further down, she stopped me. Afraid I had gone too far, I was relieved when she reached down and removed her top. There before me, in all their glory, were the most beautiful breasts I’d ever seen. Like a kid in a candy shop, I was giddy. I couldn’t contain my excitement any longer and continued my conquest of those ravenous mountains. I kissed my way down her right breast before reaching its peak. I flicked my tongue across her nipple before taking it between my lips. I heard an audible gasp that turned into a moan as I alternated between sucking, licking, and nibbling on her nipple.While I worked on one breast, I couldn’t leave the other one out. I squeezed her mound with my other hand, marveling in the soft, firm. .mmm baby yes" she said as she kept her eyes closed, letting her mind stay drifted off to another place. She let her index finger slide out of her as she pushed her middle finger into her pussy, it was longer and allowed her to then let the tip of her thumb run over her clit, as she fucked herself a little deeper and faster. As soon as she made contact with her clit she felt a tingle "Mmm god yes babe, deeper, yes" she sighed as she was truly in another world now. She ran her thumb in slow soft circles over her clit, trying to coax it out of its hood, as she felt herself arching now pushing her ass off the bed as the pleasure increased. Her feet pushing into the mattress as she arched herself up off the bed and pushed hard down on her clit as she rubbed harder and faster, her left hand gripping behind her head to the bedhead now. Like a woman possessed, she was fucking herself now, her pussy was insanely wet, she was so horny remembering all of their steamy sex sessions, Johns.
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