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Rupali then covered Anjali with a razai or a cotton blanket. Anjali curled up and slept soundly, a slight snore escaping her lips.Rupali returned with a replenished bowl of hot oil and beckoned me to lie down on the chatai or straw mat on the floor next to her as she squatted on her heels close to the chatai. Rupali smiled and asked me to remove my trouser and tee shirt before doing so. I lay down in my underwear, the bulge in my groin straining against the thin cotton underwear. I was not enormously built but my cock could sure get hard. I lay on my back and closed my eyes. Rupali poured some hot oil over my chest and massaged it into my skin in gentle swaying motions with her palm. Her soft hands ran over my breasts and she gently squeezed my nipples before doing my neck and face. She used her thumbs to relax my facial muscles including the eyes and forehead. She was almost like a professional masseuse. Pouring some more oil, this time over my stomach she crisscrossed her hands. She squirted everywhere, finished her shower, got the shortest denim shorts and the tightest shirt she owned and a pair of blue high heels out and placed them on the bed and went to open the windows naked.-- image removed --She then went back to the bed and put on the blue high heels and sat on the floor and started Masterbating.-- image removed --After thirty minutes she couldn't hold it back anymore, she squirted everywhere, I'll over the bedposts, the carpet was stained with her squirt she was a slut and she knew it.An hour later and she was in a park wearing the same blue high heels she squirted in along with the tightest black shirt and the shortest denim shorts she owned, when she saw Emma Watson enter the park's outdoor toilets. She grabbed her handbag and quietly entered the same toilet Emma had grabbed her twenty eight inch pink strap-on and put it on and striped all her clothes off and shoved all twenty eight inches of cock into Emma's ass before she turned around to sit.
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