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Again, deeper, and into the wetness as her pussy opens to him, exposing the warmth within.

His tongue moves back down the slit before reaching her clit.

Up and down, deeper and deeper into him.

Her fingers curl into his hair, pulling him tightly to her.

Just as she begin to unlock her knees, spreading them he pull back and stand up.

His cock presses into her belly, heat radiating off of it.

He push her backwards and a few small steps find a couch behind her knees.

She sit down onto the soft material, and Karan move downwards again, this time to the inside of her.

She lean back to her thigh.

Monami lean back on the couch, relaxing and spreading her legs wide.

His tongue slithers up the inside of her leg, as his fingertips glide up the other.

His tongue stops just beside her pussy and starts to dance over the tight tendon as his finger glides up her wetness, and back down again.

His tongue finds the perfect spot, and shivers dance along her spine and down her legs.

His finger slowly starts to work its way inside her with slow stroking movements.

The finger moves deeper.

Together, the sensations seem too much, and her mind doesn't know which to focus on.

Monami is drunk so slowly she is losing her senses now.

Karan is also noticing that. He rubs her cheeks.

Karan : you want it na baby girl? (To confirm that he is not taking advantage of her being drunk).

Monami just nodded. And she close her eyes.

Suddenly,

Monami's phone rings, it's showing Ishani on the top of screen. Karan felt nervous because he can't pick up the call.

The call disconnected after 7 full rings, and the sms notification popped up.

Ishani (text) : I will be back at home within 15 minutes, take care of yourself Monu.

Stay tuned

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