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," I said taking a jumbo shrimp and dipping it into cocktail sauce. Looking directly into his eyes, I sucked the sauce off of it and breathily said, ".....because I have every intention of physically pleasuring like a woman."His Adam's apple bobbed as he gulped for air. His reaction made me giggle and pleased me greatly.After an hour of good cheer we were invited to take our seats amongst the different tables. Daddy put his hand on my waist as we made our way to our table. Slowly, he slid his. I went out with him and he bought some things and told me to give them to Shweta didi. Then he left for his office.After that, I came home with things. I rang the bell. Shweta didi opened the door and let me in. She closed the door and pounced on me. We were kissing passionately. We were sucking each other’s tongue. It was a wild kiss. I was wearing trousers at that moment.While kissing, she had her hand in my trouser and she was shaking my dick. After we pulled away, she went down and took my. More

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