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. I did not move even a bit.. But was just kissing her..Once she was a bit fine I started drilling her pussy slowly.. She surely was very tight.. It was painful but she was enjoying it.. In a few minutes my dick was fully inside her.. I asked her whether she wanted me to stop.. But she locked her legs behind my back and told me that she would never let me go and would want me to fuck her day and night.. We kissed for a while.. Then I took out my dick.. We went to the bathroom to clean the blood and again started with her on top this time.. She told me it was paining a bit but she was enjoying it.. I held her waist with my hands and was banging her from below.. She had an orgasm.. But she did not stop as she wanted to feel my cum inside her pussy.. I came on top of her again and started banging harder.. Her moans grew louder thrust after thrust..She was feeling another orgasm.. Finally I was about to cum..I tried to increased my pace further and after a few thrusts I burst my cum. I asked Vani to apply oil and show me what she has learned all these days.She took oil in her hand and started applying. I was already horny seeing Bhavya naked. She had a hairy pussy. While Vani applied oil on her body I was oiling her legs and without getting caught by Vani I rubbed Bhavya pussy to make her moan. Vani finished applying oil and asked me is it proper.Me: Remove that towel and apply oil oh her chest.Vani: (giggled) It’s not the chest.Me: Then what?Vani: Chest is for men, women have breasts in front of the chest.Me: (I removed the towel on her boobs) This is chest only. (pressed Bhavya’s boobs lightly)Vani: (pressing and oiling Bhavya’s boobs) We call it boobs breast etc.I also started to massage Bhavya’s boobs and she was moaning little with pleasure. Bhavya put her hands under the towel and rubbed her pussy. I told Vani to put oil on her pussy. Vani was so into the act she didn’t wait till I complete telling what to do.She removed the towel which covered pussy and.
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