She then asked why I even married Karen, who she thought was a total bitch. I said, honestly, I don’t know. In hindsight, I wish I never had. I said...she should have been a nun, because she never really got into sex, it was more of a chore for her. Sharon asked if I ever saw her after that. I told her no, because she moved down south somewhere.Sharon then asked if she could spend the night in here. I said, Sweetie, I hope you want to spend every night in here, for now on. She looked at me and. Phir hum peshab karke dining table par gaye. Didi ne roti doodh diya. Maine kha liya aur didi mujhe bed thak le gayi.Voh poochi, “abhi kaisa lag raha hai?”Tho maine bola ki pura sharir dard de raha hai.Tab didi boli, “ruko todi der, tel garam karke lati hoon.”Thodi der baad didi tel le kar aayi aur humko boli pant shirt utaro. Lekin main us kaabil bhi nahi tha. Tho didi ne hi pehale shirt utara, phir ganji utara.Mere body dekh kar didi ne kaha, “wahh! Amit tum tho kaafi handsome ho,” mazaak. As he spotted me, he stood up and stared boldly across the street at me from about fifty feet. Fuck, he was cute. Short dark hair with a fringe and a face that was undeniably handsome, whatever your tastes. My tastes have always stretched to pretty boys.He grinned across and stretched, catlike. To my amazement, as his arms raised above his head the t-shirt he was wearing rode up, revealing that he was naked below the waist. "Fucking hell," I muttered, as my hand went to my crotch and squeezed. I then slipped my fingers in and out, each time rubbing their entire length along her clitoris, before plunging them back inside her. With all of this stimulation, and her getting my absolute attention, it wasn’t long before Claire was telling me that she was getting close. I felt her pussy start to tighten around my fingers, and watched as all of her muscles contracted, signaling the start of her orgasm. As her legs strained against the straps, they held firm, allowing me full access to her.
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