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He made the tape a half-inch shorter, pressure on her nipple increasing.

“This is fine?”

“Yeah, this is good!” Her voice was a hoarse whisper. Her pussy was flooding with juices. She didn’t know when she had been so excited before in her life. She was married even if her businessman husband didn’t fuck her so good. Nobody had brought her to a boiling point, so quickly with just a few deft touches and caresses. She could feel her panties fully wet and she was afraid pretty soon there’d be a wet spot on her salwar.

Now he was behind her, touching her bare back, “You want this same cut?”

“Yes, but a little deeper.” His hand moved a little lower with the tape, “This much?”

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“Yes.” Nitu could feel her body feel like burning from the inside. She was sure her leaking hairy pussy was wetting the salwar now after soaking through the panties.

Then from the front, his arms went around her slim body as he wrapped the tape around her flat tummy, asking her “This tight?” He was standing so close to her she could feel the heat from his body. His close presence was having a heady effect on her.