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Gladys went quiet and I thought I'd blown it, I was terrified, what if she told my Mum? or worse, my Dad. She glanced over her shoulder towards the back door and I thought I was dead, I thought she was looking for her husband and I was about to get my ass kicked. She must have seen the misery on my face as she laughed and told me her husband would be home soon but why didnt I come round tomorrow at lunchtime to do some more work on my plane? I couldnt believe it, was this woman inviting me round at a time when her husband was at work? Would I finally get the chance to see what sex was all about?I mumbled that I'd see her tomorrow and rode my bike home in a daze, all that night I tossed and turned and I must have wanked myself half a dozen times. I had an exam that morning but I remember not being able to concentrate and as soon as I could I shot out of the exam hall and rode round to her house, I was unbelievably excited but scared stupid as well.Gladys was in her forties, quite. Preethi’s disgust was written all over her face but she just went ahead with the act.Divya was pressing Preethi’s boobs and touching her nipples. she had one of the nipples in her mouth and she was biting it. Preethi was a little uncomfortable just hugged Divya when she was doing all these things. Seeing this my cock started to raise. I had never seen two girls making out with each other, other than in sex movies. I was getting excited. Divya and Preethi were standing near the bed. Divya pushed Preethi on the bed and she got on top of her.She removed Preethi’s skirt and dropped it on the ground. Preethi was totally naked now. Divya started removing her own top now and she was just wearing her black bra and her jeans. She was pressing Preethi’s boobs and sucking it. She was totally in control of Preethi. Preethi was just moaning (I guess she too started to enjoy the sex by now). My cock was all erect and ready for action but i was confused what to do in this situation.So i opened the.
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Mal’s book was quite sexually graphic and with the movement of the train he was feeling a tingling in the groin. He could control it though, just ,and was entranced by the language of the book.After half an hour or so he felt something against his shin. She was moving her feet and slowly rubbing inside his ankle and calf. He looked up and she seemed oblivious. He however could not now control his cock and it grew. It grew until it was hard as rock and very obvious in his skin tight jeans. He squirmed a bit in his seat, and moved his leg away. His squirming got her attention and he saw she saw his bulge. Her mouth opened and without thinking she licked her lips. They looked at each other very quickly then blushing both looked away quickly. He tried to concentrate on his book but he could see she was glancing at his bulge every now and then. One hand moved to her shoulder and was slowly running over her neck. It went inside her blouse and he could see her lift the strap of her bra..

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