Desi Indian Marathi Divya Aunty

At this point her husband came into the room and saw us, he paused at the doorway and just watched for a little while not saying anything, I could see his shaft swelling in his trousers the more she moaned and begged for more fingers.I carried on fingering her and slipped in all four fingers and began kissing her body and sucking on her erect nipples.And I slowly moved down to suck on her pussy. Out of the corner of my eye I could see "K" her husband stripping off and holding his shaft in his. We were in heaven! That night, we ate a typical camp meal, then drank and talked under the starry sky feeling the soft, cool breezes and hearing the tranquil sound of the waves lapping against the beach. I crawled into my sleeping bag early and fell asleep with a smile on my face, dreaming of the beautiful Aztec women of the captain's tales.One of my dreams was especially vivid. I remembered walking through the forest being led by the hand of a dazzling dark haired beauty clad only in an animal. We chatted for a while, like we were old friends. I could see her flirting with me, just like I was flirting with her. I looked at the other people in the coffee shop and wondered if they could tell we were two horny girls ready to please one another. We were talking about our sexy chats online when suddenly I just found myself saying ‘I need you, babe….I need you now’. She gave me a look, grabbed her bag and strolled off to the toilet, just glancing behind at me as she opened the door. I. Sometimes both kissing each other, sometime my wife sucking shereen while she was sitting down on the sofa and shereen coming up the sofa and then putting her cunt near her mouth to be sucked.After few minutes I was sure that shereen husband (shahid) would come and this might make the ladies stop which I did not like. I went outside slowly and it was not long when I saw my watch man opening door for shahid. He greeted me and I told him to come slowly with me. I took him where I had left as I.
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