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How are you?Me: I am good.Aunty:then how is job n allMe: it’s pretty good aunty. Enjoying itAnd I bid good bye n went straight to the washroom to unload thinking about her big boobs.After few days it was a Sunday and I was resting on my bed, then I heard aunty was talking to my mom, my mom called me n said aunty was asking for you then I went to her house.Me: hi aunty did u called meAunty: yes sameer can you please help me I need somethingMe: tell me, auntyAunty: I want to buy an iPhone case can you get me one.Me: sure auntyAunty : but before buying, I want to see how it looks.Me: no worries aunty give me your mobile number I will WhatsApp you the case check the design and tell me I will buy that one.Aunty : that’s good…And immediately she gave me her number I was happy to take her numberAnd from then we started chatting daily normally about our family ups n downs n all.One fine weekday I had a holiday and I was playing playstation and all of a sudden power went I waited for a while. "OK, you've had your feel, Billy," he said, pulling the hand away from her wet slit. "Sit down and hold her head while I give it to her from behind."Billy sat at the far end of the large couch, lifting the crying girl's tear-stained face to confront his throbbing member. He thrust it into her sobbing mouth, delighted with the spectacle of its hugeness making Linda's cheeks bulge lewdly. In desperation she knew she'd have to suck him off if she were ever to get out of this intolerable torment. She sucked back and forth like an automaton, her eyes glazed in her semi-consciousness."You love it, you little whore, don't you?" Billy sneered. "Come on Hugh, she wants to be filled at both ends; ram the old avenger home."Linda could only manage a token resistance, piteously trying to keep her legs together as Hugh grabbed her by the waist to lift her buttocks into the air. She felt his groping hands move down to her sorely ravaged pussy, felt his fingers parting the almost hairless lips to.
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