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I was dropping most of my weight onto Elise, but the anal pummeling was putting her on Cloud 9. She was fingering herself while squeezing her breasts, overwhelmed with pleasure."Shit, I'm gonna cum!" I said.It happened before I could stop myself, an eruption of semen flooding her anus. Feeling my hot seed filling her, a particular gleam flashed in Elise's eyes, her smile reminding me of when Momo sniffed that bag of catnip. She pushed me onto my back, leaving a string of cum stretching between my half-inflated cock and her asshole. She didn't waste any time, forcing me back to full mass with a rigorous handjob. As soon as I was firm enough for intercourse, she plugged me back in, now straddling my lap in a crabwalk. She began bobbing her hips, rising and dropping herself on my manhood. Her breasts bounced every time she heaved herself up while her voice changed in pitch, and every time she lowered herself down, my cock would plunge into the deepest recesses of her ass, balls deep in. Komal was waiting out trying to quieten the howling and wailing baby who kept throwing her limbs around. She looked embarrassed and said"she is not quieting up at all. She is crying continuously" "what happened? What are you doing at the door" kalpana shouted from behind. I turned around and said"its your daughter. She is crying. Looks like she is hungry"She sat up with an intense scowl "bring her in" I opened the door wide and stepped aside. Komal hesitated first. It was not that she hasnt seen Kalpana and me nude or even making out together but not recently. Anyways, she brought the child over to kalpana who was trying to jostle out of her tight top. " arrey, somebody help me out with this" she said irascibly. komal put the wailing child in Kalpana's lap and tried pulling up the dress from behind but somehow she managed to entangle a lock of her hair in a e hook and shrieked in pain. So i stepped up and after untangling her hair together we raised kalpana's hands and with a.
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I've heard the way you made her scream, so I'm betting you can do something about that. You can't tell me you don't like it too." Yes, I like it," I admitted, and reached up to cup her right breast in my hand."Mmm. So, do me."Her nipples had been calling to me from the moment I saw them, so I answered. She gasped as I wrapped my lips around the stiff little bud. I sucked it and flicked it with my tongue, making her shiver, and her other hand settled on the back of my head."So, are my tits better than Mom's?"I let her nipple go, and as I crossed to the other, I answered, "They're perfect." Oh yeah," she gasped, and then twined her fingers into my hair. "You're good at that. You're making my little pussy so wet."There was an easy enough way to find that out. After a final suck, I straightened and slid my hands down to her hips. She walked backwards toward the bed when I pushed, and sat down the moment her legs touched it. I had to give my cock a squeeze to quell the throbbing as she.

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