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I moved my fingers in circles over her breast. Hmmmmmm I told to myself “damn good feeling” Soon the thought of fear about being caught was over t...ken by lust and hunger for flesh. Now I wanted to touch my chachi’s smooth legs.I lifted my hands up from her breast and moving my hands downwards this time straight away laid them on her bare calfs. Hmmmmm that felt good. I moved my hand up down on bare skin of Anu chachi’s right leg. I moved my hands up and up until they came to place just above. She let go of my arms and spun around, heading towards the counter, talking as she went. I was too stunned to move; I was surrounded by the smell of her. A mixture of fruity perfume, mint and sweat. I’ve never thought to use this word to describe a smell before, but it was sexy. “Earth to Emma! Did you hear anything I just said? Dave has just popped out, as usual, and asked me to show you the ropes. Sit down for five minutes and I’ll come over when it’s cleared a bit.” I sat down in what must. I am moaning so loudly as you switch from side to side. Too quickly you kiss your way down to my grinding hips, stopping just above my clit, kissing around it. Light licks on just the tip of my clit. You're teasing me.Licking my pussy lips, as I moan, licking from top to bottom, before concentrating on my clit. I am loudly begging for more, squirming trying to get more. Licking harder against my pussy lips and clit, then sucking and pulling my clit out of its hiding place. You suck it harder,. The dull spasms she pulled from my hips made me dizzy with lust. My asshole began to forget the alienation of Lin's digits. And I noticed how every shiver of sex made my rectum compress and contract, loosen and relax. She started to work further down, tracing sweet circles around my anus. The shivering intensified and any resistance to Lin's advances was swept away in the waves."Take a deep breathe and push down," I heard her say.I had only enough time to do exactly as she said and no more. A.
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