South Indian Aunty Stripping For Her Bf

She was totally unaware of me masturbating or even when I pulled my balls free of my underpants. We were both indulging in separate fantasies and I di...n’t want it to end there.“Cee?”“Yes,” she whispered her breath sounding like a marathon runner’s.“If we want to carry on, you need to help me get her inside just in case.”She didn’t hesitate or even question me. I was never one to tempt fate and to have an enquiring security guard suddenly interrupt would not have gone down too well, all things. Amber knew I bought her a new wardrobe for the trip but she had no idea what I bought her until she walked into my bedroom and saw what lay there at the foot of my/our bed. “I love it, honey, but I can’t wear it honey,” She said pointing at the lace g-string. “I’m too fucking hairy down there.” “I know that, sweetheart. I’m going to shave your pussy so it’s as hairless and as smooth as a newborn babe’s bottom. See,” I announced pointing to my beard trimmer, safety. More

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