Desi Housewife Moaning and Having Orgasm

Her hips quivered and moved as though she was searching for something beyond her grasp. She was riding his face, using her hips to reach those places ...hat he could only guess. He knew he was coated with her wetness from the bridge of his nose to his chin. He had never felt a woman so open and exposed to him before as though, had he been small enough, he could simply have climbed into her through the gaping entrance to her soul. He knew she was finding pleasure, but he was not sure if he was. Ooo.. Okay this is my first ever short story that I have ever "put outthere". It's a story that I jotted down over a few days, inspired afteryears of secretly reading Fictionmania. Please forgive me if itsscattered or hard to read. I tried to make everything make as much senseas a bimbo Tgirl story can. It was written more for fun and just toprove to myself that I could do it. I've taken inspiration from many ofmy favorite authors. So ladies please don't be mad >. More

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