Sexy Aunty From Delhi Masturbates Until She Cums

You walk in there to see Doe sitting on a bed. You walk over to her. She says "John I need to tell you something and you can't laugh. I think I've fallen for you" You say Doe I fell the same way. She says " You do". Suddenly she kisses you you're suprised at first but then start to kiss back you both open your mouths and your tongues wrestle for dominance. She grabbes your shirt and takes it off you do the same exposing her bra clad boobs they are just the size you love. You kick off your shoes. She nodded, biting her lip, turning me on more.“Guess what, Miss Fancy? Your pussy is just too good to quit. Get up there,” I said, pants down with my erection out. She got up on the file cabinet. I ripped off her blouse to reveal her bra. I wanted her. I felt her warm breath on my body as I kissed her neck slowly. As I took off her bra, her breasts finally felt free. I suckled on her nipples to her moans.“Ugh… ugh…”I silenced her using my fingers, which she sucked. While I was sucking her. She smiled and nodded at me then rushed to the front door.“Told you she'd say, 'go for it.'” She took a deep breath as if relieved and smiled.Before we left, she said, “When Dustin's not looking, take my suitcase from my truck and put it in yours.”I followed her to Dustin's garage next door and parked next to her truck. When she hopped out, she grabbed her green backpack and ran up to him.He was a big bear of a man with a pot belly, a graying goatee, faded overalls and an old black baseball. At some point I began to realise I was the only woman in the shop. I hadn’t paid much attention to the customers when I came in, there were too many distractions, but there were around half a dozen men in the shop and most of them seemed to be at least glancing at me surreptitiously, while one or two were unashamedly staring at me, checking out my body. I wasn’t wearing anything sexy, just a pair of tight jeans and a vest-style t-shirt, but I began to feel like I was being undressed in their.
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