Slowly she pulled up her t-shirt and I saw her flat tummy and her navel was exposed. Her color was just what I had fantasized about. Wheat-ish brown. ... started to masturbate there. She wiped her tummy with her t-shirt and started to fiddle with her bra. She wore the kurti within seconds and was heading towards the door.I could not take it anymore. I just had to touch her amazingly soft body. But unfortunately, before I could enter the room with an excuse, she was out. I ran to the living room. His hunger would have been frightening but he wore it as naturally as his own, score-marked skin. It was like he didn’t know he was doing anything for her but taking something for himself he was never giving back.Soft explosions kept going off under her skin. Maybe it was what turning into light felt like.Suddenly she shoved him away from her pussy with her feet on his shoulders. His finger slipped out from her ass when he reared back and looked at her. Breathing. Just breathing.She sat upright. More

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