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The intensity had increased.Now she guided my one hand to her vagina my tongue from her belly was going towards her boobs and my hand was on choot. As...my tongue reaches on top of her body means her boobs I slided my one finger in her pussy. She just cried and started moaning harder then I engulf her one nipple and started sucking her boobs like infant child she started yelling aur zor … Aur zor..I kept sucking her boobs one by one hard and harder and at same time my hand was busy with her. "I'm going up there, to hell with what they think." I could smell my own fear and worry, rank sweat and anxiety, as I spoke. "I've got to." Finished with my clothes, I yanked on a pair of light cotton pants, my bra and a t-shirt that smelled clean. Walking down the hall to my bathroom, I ran the brush through my hair and pulled it back, put on deodorant, used the toilet and brushed my teeth before shoving my toiletries into my bag as well.It was a sign of how upset I was that I hadn't noticed. More

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