Indian Aunty 1212 (Part 5)

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The only tiny upside that she could see was her new school was run by the Sisters of Mercy.Charlotte closed her diary and slid it under a growing pile of NME magazines in the corner of her room. She chose her favourite long black lace skirt and pulled it over her black tights. She chose her Cure t-shirt with the Boys Don’t Cry single cover on it and, once her eyes were suitably coated in a heavy covering of black eyeliner, she laced up her Doc Martens and felt ready to face the world.Half an hour later, she was sitting on the top of the climbing frame in the local park with Katie, smoking a Marlboro light and cursing her parents, again.Katie looked almost identical to Charlotte, with her dyed black hair, eye makeup and purple lipstick. The only difference being that Katie was much more developed and loved to wear low cut black vest tops and lacy bras to show off her massive boobs. Charlotte always felt her breasts were tiny by comparison and prefered to keep them well covered under. Bingo, it was up and ready to work. As we left the bar she had her hand on the top of my ass and my arm was around her waist. The two men just sat there and I wondered what they were thinking. Were they thinking boy, I would have loved to fuck her or were they thinking what a bitch. Actually who cares because I was on my way to a great piece of ass with my wife! As we got undressed and retired to the bed I began to tell her of the dream about my secretary. I said do you really want to hear this and she said "of course I do." As I started to tell the story I reached over and touched her pussy. It was hot, wet and tight and pulsating as if there she already had an organism. I hadn’t begun to get into the details of the story so I knew she was excited from the not so lucky guy rubbing her thigh with his stiff dick in the lounge. Her stomach muscles were so tight I couldn't wait until I penetrated her. But I continued with the story of my secretary and she in fact laid there and rubbed.
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During her oral ministrations she deftly removed his boxers. She made her way to his lower belly and he was bracing for what he hoped would come but she touched him only enough to allow her to complete her task on his lower abdomen. She then reached over for the remainder of the orange and squeezed it on his glans and then down his shaft. She paused and admired his member. He was completely shaven and she seemed to approve. She very lightly flicked her tongue over the glans and then slowly took it into her mouth. He began gasping with every flick of her tongue and when she took it into her mouth he groaned. He was incredibly rigid and to get better position she pushed him down on his back. She sucked gently on the undersurface of the neck of the glans which elicited groans and moans of approval. She next rubbed her pouty full lips up and down the undersurface of the shaft. He was so firm that it hurt and his glans was deep violet. She then carefully licked his entire scrotum. She.

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