She hissed, bucking and scratching up his back. A finger slid into the top of her stocking, snapping the material against her thigh and he grinned ha...pily. He cupped her mound and slipped inside her knickers as they kissed again, stroking and grinding her no doubt soaking, throbbing pussy. My knees crossed a little and I whimpered quietly to myself. She wasn't the only one. I reached into my trousers, but changed my mind and pushed my way into my panties. One little touch wouldn't hurt, just. Even after being abused and shamed she continued to focus on her work.She came and stood in front of my door. She had seen me watching the happening from the above floor. As I opened the door I instantly got sucked into her eyes and body. I asked her to come and sit and said very bad behavior from uncle and aunty. She said it happens, sir. She was sweating profusely.She was wearing black pants and a tight peach shirt. Her shirt wet from the upper half. I offered her chilled water and she. More

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