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She looked around and said, “Suppose we use that green bush as our background.”I was so glad that she suggested it because I didn’t have a clue as to where to have her pose. My cock was rock hard and the shortage of blood to my brain was having its affect. Mrs. Smith stood in front of that bush while I took several pictures. I had her turn to the right, turn to the left, and I had her raise her arms, bend over, and squat. As I moved around to get the best picture of her open legs and those thin. She wanted to make sure I got a good look. And I did, I couldn’t stop looking at that perfectly shaped ass. I mean, she was slender – the perfect body type, not at all a small petite girl, average height, very tanned, and perfect straight brunette hair that went down to right below her shoulder blades and which she usually kept in a high ponytail. She was taller than my s****r but she was developing some nice curves around her waist and hips, which is probably why she had a nicely shaped. He explained all details from Madhan’s fucking his wife and his shagging in the washroom next door in the saree shop.He even told on his fantasy of sneaking the fuck session of his wife banged hard by Madhan. Charan convinced Madhan of his erotic plan.Charan packed his kid to his mother’s home as per the plan. He told his wife that he would be going to his friend’s place for the night. Shruthi was excited about the opportunity of her husband being away. She could call Madhan for the wild drill. “Where did you get my number?” The venom in her tone was more than sufficient; she recognized my voice.“Doesn’t matter. We need to talk.”“Yeah, you mentioned that already.”“Tonight.”“I work until 9 tonight, can’t it wait? It’s been a really shitty day.”“No. Stop by my house when you’re finished with your shift.”I could tell she wanted to argue. Instead, she sighed loudly into the phone. “Fine.”“See you then.” She didn’t answer, letting a dial tone serve as her reply as she hung up on me..
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