I gently increased the pressure of my tongue. Julie’s hands came off my head and went back to her breasts. Her legs tautened and straightened slightly and her hips came up and pushed her engorged cunt even further against my face. My finger went back in to her tunnel and I wriggled it around her walls as her pussy began to clamp down in anticipation of release. Her clit, which had withstood the assault from my mouth, began to slip back into its hood and this caused her to raise her hips even. Silence then she said "your cruel" I replied end of conversation be here in an hour or never call me again, and I hung up.I knew she would come and the only thing that interested me was how far I could push her.The doorbell rang (only 25 minutes later) I opened the door and there she stood, really dolled up, her hair blonder, a mid length blue skirt and grey jacket, she looked like a senior banker. Come in, I shut the door and looked her up and down, she looked uncomfortable and said "how about. ”What are you doing Raj?It is 2 in the afternoon “I said slowly my anger dissipating.“I dont care I need you now you bitch”he said and yanked hard at the knot of my petticoat.It gave and as I gave a surprised yelp he tore my petticoat and pushed it on my brown plump thighs.”Bahu, Raj are you ok?” My MIL called from outside. I knew I had my hubby then so I gave a false loud sigh as Raj once again kissed my face and throat and respond” We are ok maaji” let the old bitch fume for a while knowing. As he sat up, he looked down at his trousers. I fought back a laugh as I saw the obvious bulge, which had obviously happened while I was kissing him. He looked into my eyes and raised his eyebrows suggestively. I blushed, amazed that I could make him feel like this just from kissing him. He stood up and looked at me lying on the grass. Bending over, he swept me up into his arms and carried me inside. I laughed as he ran through the kitchen into the living room, and gasped when he threw me onto.
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