Madhavi / Goli - 11

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When I rubbed my middle finger against Madhavi aunty's clit, though, her eyes opened.

Madhavi aunty : is it part of a massage...? (Teasingly)

Palak turned to face her, her breathing was ragged from my efforts.

Palak : even if not it's so good though, don't stop goli.

Madhavi Aunty looked back at me and winked.

Madhavi aunty : you turned her on. Give it to me too.

Madhavi aunty, too, spread her knees apart a bit, and I accepted the invitation.

I slid two fingers in her pussy, and circled my thumb against her clit. She moaned and put her head back down on the bed.

Both of them lay on their stomachs, facing each other while I fingered them together.

They watched each other's faces as they seemed to take turn making faces of pleasure and lust.

I knew Madhavi Aunty will reach the orgasm quickly because their pussy is already full of fluids.

Aunty asked me if she could cum, but I stayed silent, still playing with her clit and working my fingers in her pussy.

Palak was harder to read right now. She is so wet.

But I hadn't understood what really worked best for her.

I started rubbing Palak's clit. Which made her breath went out loudly and her eyes widened.

Madhavi Aunty, who was still watching Palak's face, noticed her small outburst, but couldn't see what had caused it.

She was distracted though, in the effort not to be overcome with orgasm.

She wanted to hold it off until I said yes.

Palak looked like she was embarrassed to be enjoying the feelings I was causing her, as if she didn't want Madhavi Aunty to see it.

At the same time, Madhavi Aunty looked back at me with desperate eyes.

I held her gaze for a few seconds, and then nodded. Immediately, she let out a gasp, as if she had been holding her breath.

Then she buried her face in the mattress as orgasm racked her body.

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