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‘You look great.’ Ariana smiled at her date. ‘Thanks Mike, so do you,’ she murmured. She had met Mike at the library where she worked part time as she tried to find herself. At the bar, Bobby sat on a stool, seething as he watched his wife dancing, no, not dancing, more like having sex while still dressed with some random guy. ‘Where’s your daughter? Is she with your husband?’ Mike asked. Ariana shook her head. ‘She’s with my friend Melissa. Let’s not talk about Bobby though,’ Ariana murmured. ‘Agreed,’ Mike said with a grin. He bent down and kissed her lips hungrily. Ariana kissed him back and gasped as his hands slipped up the back of her skirt and squeezed both of her butt cheeks. ‘Mike, not so fast,’ Ariana said, pulling away. ‘Sorry,’ Mike apologized with a sheepish grin. ‘You looked pissed as hell.’ Bobby looked up to see his friend Luke standing next to him. ‘Ariana is practically having sex with that guy out there!’ Bobby seethed. ‘So do something about it,’ Luke. I wished I had more than two hands to work simultaneously on pussy and both the nipples. But I just had two hands and merely ten fingers to help. I moaned loud enough and did cum again and again till my bed sheet was soaked. That night I could not sleep and once my brother was asleep; my hand was inside my trouser working on my pussy and clit. My two fingers, I believe stayed all night inside my pussy and my pussy kept oozing juices. By the morning my clit and pussy had become sore and swollen. But my hunger for sex remained insatiable. I and Puja had no classes today and so instead of going to College I went to Puja’s home early. When I reached there Manesh was leaving for University. I went to Puja’s room and locked the door myself. Puja, asleep awoke by my arrival. It was strange for her that I was at her home so early but instead of responding her query, I placed the sex CD on play. Puja smiled but I jumped upon her and almost tore her clothes off. She did the same to me too..
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