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He started fucking Ana very rough…Jamal pounded her very hard with no mercy, until she came again painting and screaming louder.The black guy pulled out slapping his wet cock against her pussy lips.He announced that her pussy was torn up, but he was not done yet.Then he asked Ana if she wanted to be ass-fucked. I heard my wife screaming a loud “yes”, as she got up and got down on all fours…Jamal found a jelly tube in the dresser and he lubed his own cock, as he crawled behind her spread open thighs… He grabbed Ana by her hips and easily shoved his thick hard cock deep inside her asshole.She screamed as he began sliding it into her tight anus. "You like that, bitch?" Jamal asked as she screamed until she yelled "Yes!". I watched as he filled her butthole as hard as he could. He pounded Ana’s ass as he slapped it pulling her head back towards him."Does your useless husband fuck your ass like this?". He asked her."No!" Ana screamed; as he kept pounding her ass very hard and steady.My. Me: Dipali… What?Dipali: You heard it right. FUCK ME right now. Idiot, haven’t I given you enough hints already? I have always worn seducing clothes when I was with you. And today too… Ain’t my top inviting you enough to lay your hands all over me…..?”My right hand was hovering around one of her boobs and the pressure of my hand on her boob kept on increasing with every word she spoke. That was it. I couldn’t control it anymore and I pounced on my hot, sexy and busty neighbour like a wild cat. My lips were on her lips and we started kissing passionately. My left hand was around her waist and my right hand couldn’t stop hovering over her boobs, waist and butt.We were smooching each other like there was no tomorrow and Dipali was moaning slightly as and when my hand reached her vagina over the jeans. That sounded really sexy. I started squeezing her big boobs over her top and my god it felt amazing.We kept on french kissing each other while my hands were touching her whole body. I took.
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No one seemed to notice as they entered another carriage and began their ride. Sara sat closely, friendly as if they’d known each other all their lives. She gradually sidled closer to him and she could see his eyes narrowing in on the low cut dress. She gradually leaned slightly forward so that his view of her full, hard nippled breasts was unimpeded. She smiled in amusement as she noticed his penis bulging in his pants. He tried to cover it with his hands and by crossing his legs. Sara maneuvered his arm up around her shoulders, careful not to interrupt his view of her breasts. His breathing grew harsher. At one point the carriage hit a bump and his hand slipped, with a little help from her, down inside the front of her dress. He moaned and she leaned into him, pressing his hand closer, pushing her hard nipple into his hand. Turning her face to his, she kissed him, probing deeply with her delicate pointed tongue. The hunger was still with her, and she had to restrain herself, so.

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