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My maid’s husband 2

“Please! I beg you…” She wailed.

Instantly it stopped. She started crying, drops of blood trickling down her nose.

“It’s nothing. Will be okay in a minute. ” He sneered as she felt his hands on her panties, tearing them off.

She couldn’t believe this was happening to her.

“Oh God! Let this be just a nightmare. ”

He couldn’t shift his eyes from what he had unveiled…long legs, firm thighs and neatly trimmed

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pubic hair just covering her mons.

‘That is a nice pussy. If you are so fond of Lakshmi why did you not ask her to trim her pussy as

well?’

It was overwhelming. She was just what he had fantasized sitting on the floor in front of her,

listening to her crap on drinking.

He buried his head between her thighs inhaling the musk of her sex. Tentatively, he started licking her.

Oh God!” She shuddered clutching his head with her hands and trying to move him away. Amit never did that to her. As his tongue became more insistent increasing it’s rhythm and pressure she began to lose control. With a startle she realised that the body was capable of accepting what the mind rejected.