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We started to fuck harder as these cousins cried and screamed in both pain and pleasure. I wanted to taste my uncle’s cum and so when he yelled “I...��m cumin'” I took his cock towards my mouth as he shot his load all over my face and down my throat. Both the daughters got to taste him too as I continued to fuck still not ready to cum. Seeing my cousin exhausted I pulled my cock out and turned towards my aunt and began fucking her in the mouth. She started to suck hard and I began to get the feel. We were talking normally, she rested her head on my shoulder and to make her easy I started caressing her head. Suddenly she got up and went to one corner of room I understood that something was about to happen.I slowly went near her turned her around and hugged her. She was totally into it, and was enjoying it. She was wearing salwar, kameez that day. I tried kissing her but she was not ready for it. I kissed her cheeks and made her turn round facing her back to me. I slowly started to slide. I took a quick shower to wash her wonderful aroma off, something I didn't want to do. I knew someone at home would wonder what the new fragrance was, a fragrance I didn't want to have to explain.The door to Room 12 clicked shut once again just as the two guys emerged from next door, the portable record player in one hand of the chubby older man and the record with the slightly younger and much thinner guy. "Hi again," the one with the record said as he shut the door.I opened my car door and. I dearly wanted to kiss him, have his large hands fondle me roughly. And now I lost him. My pussy didn’t feel just empty. It felt hollow. *** I was moving between racks of skirts when I saw him. It was two weeks since that night at the club. He stood there, smiling at me, just three racks away. He looked less ominous in the daylight but had lost none of his charm. I adjusted my previous guess to him being about 35. He greeted me obviously happy of running into me. I was so glad I stuttered.
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