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You deserve more” she said. She removed my pant, took my dick in her mouth and started sucking me. I started playing with Pravina’s breasts. I pinched her nipples. She kept sucking until I cummed in her mouth. She quickly went into the washroom and cleaned herself. She asked me to go and check on Dhara.I wore my pant and went into the kitchen. Dhara was cooking while talking to someone on phone. I went back into the room. Pravina was putting on her saree. I pulled her close and kissed her lips. She too responded. I pressed her breasts from above her blouse. She bit my lips. We then broke the kiss and she went out of the room.I sat on the bed to comprehend what had just happened. Soon after, Dhara served the dinner. We all had dinner and by 8’30, Pravina retired to her bedroom to sleep. I didn’t tell Dhara what I got to know about her from her mother, I decided to wait. I took her leave to go back to the resort, but she asked me to stay for a while as she was feeling lonely.I felt. “That was so good, baby,” she said breathlessly. “You made me cum so hard! Thank you for making me feel so amazing!”“Thank you for showing me what to do.” Kirk lay back on the couch, fully enjoying her hot hand on his prick. “I loved watching you cum.”She pushed him back and straddled him, dangling her tits in his face. He fingered her pussy as she fed him one erect nipple and then the other. Karen then slid her body down his, kissing her way down his chest, then his stomach, until she was kneeling between his legs on the floor. All the while, she never stopped stroking his rock-hard member. She was examining his prick as closely as he did to her pussy, tickling his balls and running her fingers all around. She especially liked stimulating the glans, giggling as his cock lurched in her hand. Precum was leaking from the cum-hole, which she rubbed into and around the spongy head. Kirk’s dick jumped as she teased the sensitive places. “I’ll make you a deal,” she said, licking her.
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