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“Oh God, that feels so good. More please,” I encouraged. He said nothing, but obliged me by sinking his single finger inside of me, moving slowly in and out. This was better, but still not enough. “More,” I demanded. He laughed a bit, low so I couldn’t hear him very well. He obviously didn’t want me to know who he was. At this point, I am not so sure it is my husband. The scent from the shirt is slowly making its way to my brain. The shirt smells delicious, but not wholly familiar as my husband's scent should be. Then he was finger fucking me with two fingers, slowly. I moan in pleasure. “More, faster,” I asked with a moan. He pushes three fingers inside, slowly at first with an increasing pace. I love getting finger fucked, and he was good at it. It wasn’t long before I came all over his hand. He withdrew his fingers, I felt him shift on the steps between my legs. I thought he might be leaving, but I was wrong. I felt hot moisture on my clit, and realized he had replaced his. "What the fuck is going on?!" screamed Saba, looking at the scene before her."Appa," began Mona, "he wouldn't stop, he wouldn't listen..." she tried desperately to explain as her sister glared at her. "I tried to stop him, but..." But I took what I wanted!" I finished for her. "I fucked her! Her mouth, her pussy and her arse!" You did what??" Asked Saba incredulously."Look at her baby," I crooned to my wife. "She's fucking gorgeous, and I told you what I wanted to do to her. And you know what...? The dirty little slut loved it! She creamed all over my cock so many times, she even came when I fucked her tight little arse, squirted all over me! I guess she's just like her big sister." I finished.Hearing my words and feeling the shame of her action, Mona broke down into pitiful sobs again, her bundle of clothes held against her naked body dropped to the floor and exposed her naked flesh for my wife to see.I casually reached down and used her Kameez to wipe the juices off my soaked cock.
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