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🍻Drunk Jethalaal : 11🍻

But my craving cunt was dying to have some action. May be a real action, this time.

Jetha ji : you are soft.

Am I mad, but do you know on her compliment I thank him.

He squeezed my buttocks. I didn't stir. His hand roamed down over my thighs, over my calves and...

He pushed up my top inch by inch, all the while complimenting the flesh of my bare legs and ass cheeks.

When he uncovered the heaving cheeks of my buttocks, he used his both hands on them.

My thighs moved apart, voluntarily. Immediately, he positioned himself in between.

From his position, he could view the protruding lips of my fleshy cunt, I thought.

I wanted to pull down my dress and cover my shame, but, instead, I raised my bottom a bit to present him more.

He started kneading my mounds, as if he is going to make bread out of them.

Then I felt his finger tips on the sensitive lips of my wet cunt.

I shivered.

He kissed my buttocks and at the same time inserted his fingers, first one next two and then three, through the rims of my cunt.

Then he moved his fingers in and out. I couldn't control my feelings. I moaned and moaned.

I pulled in my knees to his convenience and offered my treasure, raised.

But then I felt the sweeping of his tongue on and through the crease of my pussy

Oh, my God! He licked me as if a dog at the smelly cunt of a bitch in heat.

He fucked me with his tongue-tip. Juices started gushing out to bath his ploughing tongue and chewing mouth.

He slurped up.

Then there was a break. I feared that he left abruptly. I raised my torso and looked behind through the gap of my thighs.

There he was, pushing down his trousers and brief.

His cock sprung out in a huge erection.

I gasped in anticipation.

First I felt his hands on my hips, then his massive cock-head at my bottom.

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