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I started rubbing and going higher. She slowly removed my hand and nodding her head hinted me not to do. I again did and started rubbing her pussy.She...hinted me to stop. After two rounds of drinks as Swati went to keep plates back, I moved the topic to sex with Vicky. He said to wait and take it slow so Swati isn’t comfortable. But little did he know that I had already had a taste of her wildness and wetness.He went to the kitchen and I could hear them whispering. I saw Swati innocently smiling. I eagerly agreed, grabbing a towel off the towel rack. My legs were shaking and my whole body felt electric. You took the towel from my hands, locking my lips with yours as you kept one hand on my back and dried me off with the towel in your free hand. Goose bumps rose on my skin from the cold air hitting my heated skin and my lips started to tremble. You let me go, hastily dried yourself off before you picked me up and carried me to bed. As soon as we hit the bed, your mouth was back on mine,. More

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