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As their lips met and their tongues began to dance, peter slipped his arms around tika’s waist and then cupped her ass with both hands. The tika sighed against him and then increased the tempo and ferocity of their shared kiss. Suresh, meanwhile, used this time as an opportunity to slip out of his clothing. His cock was already erect as he looked downward, with a perfect view of tika and peter as they kissed one another on their knees. Suresh decided to drop down to his own knees, directly. I was never invited in before like this!’ He mused. ‘ Oh yeah your complaining now then are you?’ I said in fun at the same time standing upright sticking out my tits and placed a finger on my lip whilst looking him in the eye. ‘Errrr…well No I not complaining, in fact I like what I see very much, who would not?’ he said cheekily. I walked to him and signed his delivery thingy in doing so I held his hand on the machine and told him he looked sexy in the uniform. He was in no rush now and took.

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