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Laxmi parked the car near a hotel at ECR and we had our breakfast. The journey started. Hema came to the back seat and sat next to me. The car moved up to 100 meters from the hotel then I move to Hema and kiss her on the forehead, cheek, and nose.She closed her eyes and felt my moves. Soon I kissed her on lips. With the excitement she hugged me tightly then I started smooching on her body. When I try to remove her top she said the dress must be removed only in the hotel room but I removed her bra from inside.She was a bit shocked and enjoyed the moment. I started to suck, bite and press her boobs with the top. Meantime Laxmi was tempted with Hema’s moaning. Laxmi said up to Kovalam she can drive the car then she asked Hema to drive.Hema accepted and again we started kissing and smooching. Then I inserted my hand inside Hema’s jeans over the panty start rubbing and circling over it. Her body got overheated and she leaked a bit of her urine. Then I started teasing her but she felt shy. My dick was so hard it was just pulsating. I kissed my way down her stomach until my face was directly in front of her vagina. It was a beautiful sight. Taking another toy from the bag, I flipped on the mini-vibrator, and as I teased her clit with it played with her slit.. Kaitlyn had now gone from crying to light moaning, so I did what any gentleman would do, and I plunged my tongue into her and tongue-fucked her for a couple minutes. She was groaning, hard. I inserted two fingers up into her cunt, and rammed them in and out repeatedly. She was arching her back now, her eyes were closed, but it was obvious her body was betraying her. I kept it up for another half-minute at most, and she cried out thru the ball gag, then relaxed.I climbed up on top of her, licking her nipples again on the way up. Standing up, I tugged her ass to the very edge of the bed, and holding her ankles as far apart from one another as I could, I rammed my penis into her very moist vagina without warning..
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