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Teena:- teena ko thorda sad feel huwa usna kaha ki mai hu Na don’t worry koi hor mil jayegiMe:- Maine kaha ki uska jaise kaha milagi. Mai apni gf ki tarif krna lag gya aur vo jealous hona lag gae, Shayad usko bura lag gya thaTeena:- usna pucha ki aap Na kabhi uska sath physical relation bnaye ha. Mai yeh baat sun ka shock ho gya.Me:- Maine kaha Bahut baarMai usko apna sex ka bare ma bta raha tha aur vo Bina kuch bola sun rahi thi. I think vo thordi garam ho gae thiTeena:- (Meri taraf Asa dekh rahi thi ki pta Nhi Kya Bol diya ho Maine) usna kaha ki bhai aap Na kabhi pehla mujhe Nhi btya ki aap ki gf haMe:- Maine kaha ki sahi mauka dekh ka bta duga. Maine us sa pucha ki tuhna kabhi sex kiya Kya kise saTeena:- us Na btya ki sex toh Nhi bus friends ka sath kiss, touching,fingering that’s itMe:- Maine mauka ka fyada uthya aur usko kiss krna lgaTeena boli ki yeh Kya kr raha ho. Maine kaha ki Meri gf v chali gae aur tuhna v kabhi Nhi kiya. Mai sex ka Bina Nhi reh pauga aur mai abhi kisi aur. I also dim the lights and put on some soft music.I greet Anna at the door totally naked and help her undress and slip into the tub of warm water complete with scented oil. I dutifully bring her a glass of wine. As she soaks, I wash her body and shampoo her long auburn hair. After rinsing her and drying her I massage her with her favorite lotions and dry her hair. Sometimes I also paint her nails and of course I keep her pubic hair immaculately trimmed. For Valentines Day I trimmed her bush into a little heart, which she loved admiring in the mirror.I help Anna into a sensuous nightgown, and then lead her to a large overstuffed chair in the bedroom. She swings her thighs over the arms and positions her pussy at the very edge of the cushion. Kneeling before her I began bathing Anna's pussy with my tongue, exploring her clit with the tip, drinking deeply from the juices that flow from her hole. I keep licking until she tells me to stop, which usually isn't until she's come two or three.
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