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I asked more about him but Asha kept surprised. Finally the day came. Asha took me to spa and made me to look like a new bride. We did shopping for new sari, nightie, and inner. I asked her why all these Asha? Pallavi as a friend of mine I would like to see you happy. I would like to make you this day memorable. By listening this happy tears were rolling from my eyes. We reached home. I took bath and Asha helped me to get ready. Asha said me to wait in bedroom. Asha came after some time and introduce me to the person. I was in shock. He was a boy of 25 years, with normal complication, with height of 5.5. I was in confusion again. I went to other room and spoke with Asha. Asha I thought you would introduce me to a married man. Why this boy. Asha said me to relax, he is smaller in age but not in his strength. You just enjoy and sent me inside room.Seeing my confusion that boy asked madam if you’re not feeling comfortable means I will go. He introduce that his name is Raj. He is working. This drives her crazy, once I started to sensually massage her chest and paying special attention to her nipples, she can only groan and under those groans are hidden words."Oh.. that... OH.. feels. so..... GOOD." I can barely understand what she is trying to say. As I work my way down, kissing her stomache and running my tongue all over her body, she is just in ecstacy. Once I get down to her mound, I can smell her sweet pungeant smeel coming from her wound that never healed. I breathe hot breath on her inner thigh and tease her pussy with words until she wants it so bad that she grabs my head and forces me into her lower lips. As I work my way around her perfect cunt, she moans and bucks at every stroke of my tongue. She is my puppet now, I can make her do anything I want."Oh my dog, Your'e gonna make me cum!" She SCREAMS as I start to suckle her clitorus and tongue fuck her. "Jesus christ, this.... feels.... so... DAMN..... GOOD!!!!" SHe barely gets the last few words out of her.
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