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Aur apne kapde utaar kar apne chucho ko mere chucho se mila diya.Maine tab bhi accha response nahi diya kiss mein. To tab woh bol padi, “Kya hogaya hai tujhe, Nimeria. Tere ander ka spark khatam sa ho gaya hai. Kya tujhe main acchi nahi lagti kya?”Main: Kaisi baat kar rahi hai, Rajkumari? Aapki sewa karna mera dharm hai. Aur main to aapki daasi hu.Misha: Dekh main tujhe kuch batana chahti hu. Lekin ye baat agar yaha se bahar gayi to tu sooli per latki hui dikhegi.Main: Nahi nahi Rajkumari main. As I lay in bed thinking about my dream I pulled off my underware and began to masturbate as I looked at some porn magazines enjoying the feeling as I stroked my hard cock. Without warning my bedroom door opened and my sister walked in saying "Hey, what are you going to do today..." then she stopped in her tracks as she saw me naked spread eagle on the bed with my cock in my hand. Her eyes grew big with surprise when she saw me. "Hey s*s you should knock before coming in." I said as I lost my. Wait till we get back to the house." I thought that two of us had seen enough of the desert for one day, and should head back to the SUV. It should be a quiet ride home. Crystal had her own plan and she was not waiting to get back to the house. I did not know that the ride home would be better than the desert. Crystal was still horny and began rubbing herself before I got the SUV started. The couple in the desert had ignited a inferno in her cunt. She unbuttoned her blouse and unhooked her bra.. I admit to watching the show more than I was Ashley, letting my hands guide me all over her body rather than my eyes. I was soaping up her abdomen now, and each circle I made with my hands brought me lower and lower, approaching her pussy, a place I had yet to touch on any of the girls. I slowed down my hands but continued to rub them lower with each pass, expecting Ashley to stop me or back away or say something, but she never did. I reached the top of her pussy, and to my surprise Ashley.
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