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Next morning I got up early and got ready for temple as it was Tuesday. I was wearing a white half sleeved shirt on a blue denim. As I came out of the house, again a voice stopped me, this time not so sweet. It was Madhu aunty. She asked if I was going somewhere to which I replied that I was going to a temple. She said Aprajita also wants to go, why don’t you take her. I said ok, I’ll be waiting in the car. After 10 minutes she came and sat on the front seat beside me. She was looking damn hot in that white chudidar with a red duppata. I was trying to steal her glances while driving. After few minutes she said Rahul. Samne dekho warna accident ho jaega.”I instantaneously replied “ tumhara koi haq ni banta ki tum itni khubsurat dikho.” She blushed and said “to tumko flirt karna bhi aata hai.” I replied “ lo ab sach bolne ka to jamana hi nahi raha.” And we reached the temple. She was praying with her eyes closed and I was lost completely in that view. She opened her eyes, turned around. She sits and lifts one foot to the edge of the throne, spreading herself open to my eager gaze.Mistress Chelsea will not please me tonight, instead she is going to make me watch as she pleases herself into a second orgasm. Unable to touch myself, I watch as she twist her vibrator to life. The soft foam covering the plastic toy looks inviting as she slips it down and slides it up and down. her eyes flutter closed and her head rocks back. I watch as she changes the angle and pushes the toy inside her. She twists the base again increasing the pulsing vibrations. Her moans of pleasure are louder than the buzzing toy. I feel my juices running down my thighs, I want to be there again, tasting her, pleasing her. I watch her as she fucks herself. Her thighs are visibily shaking as she pushes herself quickly to an orgasm, her fingers are pressing her clit and rubbing back and forth faster and faster, her other hand is sliding her toy in and out of pussy.She cries out and I imagine.
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