Framed in the background, a straight river with a thousand million concentrically overlapping waves, rippling together as rain fell out of the gloomy ...louds, patternless to infinity. A playground, plastic and wood and steel, jungle gym and swings, slanted house; sitting damply in the invariably existing sandbox.I stood there, lost in the rain, until she tugged at my hand and we started forward. She. Her. The girl. For what would it be without one. As soaked as me. Ahead. Bolder, one must admit. He could still picture those lustful eyes as she made eye contact during the handjob, her soft hands working up and down like a pro while she kneeled naked in front of him, displaying her lovely breasts upon which her mangalsutra rested, which bounced occasionally as she jerked him off vigorously.Of course, it hadn’t stopped there. Ashok took his time so Mr. Batra too took the liberty to explore his wife’s pussy in the meantime. He particularly remembered the reverse cowgirl fuck. His hands. More

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