Newly Married Indian Girl Uma

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I glance over as he punches the horn again. "We are already thirty minutes late for our reservation, Shadow," he grumbles as we slowly creep along the freeway. "Well then you might as well calm down. It might make this go tens time faster," I sigh and stretch my legs out on the dashboard, my black chiffon dress falling to expose my thighs to him. I see him glance over as I lean my chair back, relaxing for I know we are going no where any time soon. The sun kisses my legs and I stare at them, noticing how pale they are. I'll have to get to the beach one of these days. I look out the window towards the ocean, and get lost as I watch the waves play along the shore. Suddenly, my daze is broken by David's fingers tracing up my legs to my thighs and back down to my ankles. I look over at him as his fingers start to stroke just my thighs, and he grins wickedly at me. I smirk back and spread my legs slightly, allowing my dress to fall more to show him my bright red lace panties. His fingers. I pull her into my arms and kiss her forehead. " You are amazing, baby," I whisper as I look at her, emotion shining in my eyes. She gives me a weak smile as she curls up against me, her hand curling against my chest. " If you say so," she chuckles softly, looking up at me with love shining in her eyes. Her voice is hoarse and her throat is raw, she was happier than she could ever remember." I hope I didn't truly hurt you," I whisper. I got up, giving her a sweet kiss. " I'll be right back." I walk to the bathroom and turn on the shower. Once the water is hot enough to my liking, I came back to pick her up into my arms. I stepped into the shower with her and chuckles. " Better than the first time we were in the shower together, hmmm?" No...you didn't hurt me. Not in any way I didn't enjoy, at least," She smiles. She hummed softly as she returns my kiss, reluctant to let me go. Her eyes flashes when I came back, and she couldn't help but smile at me as she wraps her arms around me. ".
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He answered not to worry about the shower just come by. I was still in my workout shorts and a t shirt. I told okay i was on my way. I found his apt building and then walked over to his Apt. The door was slightly ajar but i knocked just the same. I heard someone say come on in. The living was a bit of a mess and then he came out of the bedroom. He was an older white guy a bit on the chubby side wearing jugging pants and a wife beater T shirt. I sat on the edge of the bed while he asked if i had found the place alright, i was not in the mood for small talk so I answered that It was no problem and started to pull his pants down. he was not wearing any underwear so his cock was right in front of me. He stopped talking and i asked him if i could kiss it. He answered yes. it was still limp but it was nice looking, not too long and a bit thick. i give it a few kisses and massage his balls at the same time. It started to get hard and so was I.I then grab it and licked the head while.

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