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)I was drooling on her now. I was sure she is trying to seduce me now as she kept smiling at me and wiping her sweat. Now she started with mopping and kept talking to me.Aarti (while bending): Aaah, meri kamar to toot hi jaaegi (Aah, my back will break soon.)Me: Kyu kya hua? (What happened?)Aarti: Bas bhaiya kaam jyada rehta hai to dard hota hai kabhi kabhi. (Because of more work it hurts at times.)Me: Araam kara karo aur maalish karva liya karo. (Take rest and get your back massaged whenever. I tossed in a couple of bras and some shirts. Then my hand fell on a pair of her panties.I don't have a panty fetish. I'd rather see a woman out of all her clothes than in panties or any sexy lingerie. But on impulse (no doubt spurred by our earlier conversation), I brought the little light blue undies to my nose. I inhaled the musky scent of Lucille's crotch. Blowing out my breath, I repeated it. Each time the scent got stronger. It may have been the hyperventilating, but I'd rather think it. Uske boobs ko apne muhh me daala aur zor zor se choosne laga.Wo Ahhhhh Ahhhhh karr rahi thi.Usko bahut mazza aaraha tha.Usne apna haat mere baalo me rakha tha aur wo mere baal nikal rahi thi.Maine usko bed pe letaaya aur uski jeans ka button khola, zip ko neechay kiya aur uski jeans utar di. Me sseday hi uski chhot pe toot pada.Me uski choot ko chaatne laga.Maine apni zabaan uski chut me daali aur strokes dene laga.Wo madhosh ho rahi thi.Wo bolne lagi ki aur zor se aur zor se. Mujhe samaj me. After they’d mounted her on the pole, every man who was able cummed on her face. They’d tied her hair into a knot to the pole so she had to look up and couldn’t avoid the jets of sperm raining down on her. By the end it had looked like she had on a mask of cum. Marcel had collected cups of spent cum that rolled off her body and forced her to drink it till she couldn’t take any more. It had bubbled from her mouth like a fountain. When all the men had finally left for the night they’d.
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