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We went up. She told me to make myself comfortable and she went to the washroom. She then latched the inner room from outside and came to me. She started kissing me passionately and I took all advantage of it. I kissed her back and started touching her thighs. She started hissing and moaning, Ahh,,,ahahhahhhhh,,, She was getting so hot minute by minute and moaning nearly really loudly. For sometime I thought this is just her style.

Some people moan louder and there nothing new in this. I made my hand into her crop top and started squeezing her beautiful breasts and she started moaning even louder as I kissed and sucked her lips. To her surprise I just sat down on my knees as she sat on the couch and started removing her panty. She looked at me like a sexy perfect nude model. A view of her and you might cum. She looked so sexy. I removed her panty without removing her panty and made my way from her thighs to her sweet pink pussy. She was all shaved down there.

I kissed her thighs, inner thighs and her moans got louder. Ahhh… ahhhh.. Fuck…. This feels so nice… Aur karo… Aur karo….. Thoda slow. Her hands were on my head and she held my hair very tightly. I made my way to her clit and started licking it. She went nearly crazy. She was holding her hair with one hand and one hand was on my hair. She pushed me down in her pussy and I kept licking it. She went so wild that she couldnt hold it anymore and she came twice in the process. When she came the third time she couldnt help but shout in a moans. ah.. ahhh. Ahhh… Please go slowly.. ahh .. ahh. ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. She trembled around all her body for a while because the orgasm was too intense for her as I held both her hands which she was holding very very tightly.