Indian Big Tit Beauty Masturbates At The Office

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I was just getting soo close when I heard the doorbell ring. Apart from moving my hand to my side, I froze. OMG, I’d been caught masturbating while naked in the middle of a shop in the middle of town. My heart started pounding.“This is a cute little shop; hang on a minute dear while I have a look around.”My heart slowed a little as I realised that they couldn’t have seen me masturbating, but what could I do, how could I get out of there. My phone was on the sales counter but even if I could call James it would take a while for him to get there.I decided to just stay frozen and hope for the best.My eyes turned to see the middle-aged couple splitting up. The woman went to some racks and the man looked around. Seeing me he walked over to me and stared.“Geeze dear, these mannequins look so life-like these days. This one’s even got moisture between her legs.”“Don’t be stupid Henry; it’s a mannequin of a kid. I don’t know why they’ve got that, all these clothes are for adult women.”Henry. Her undergarments were soaked with her juices, her thighs clenched together as she tried to quench her lust.“Very lovely Lady Jenna. But we want more. Slip the chemise off so we may cast our eyes on your generous bosom.” He would let her keep her undergarments on, at least temporarily. It was more humiliating to force her to expose her sex through her undergarments. “Hurry now, the guests grow impatient.” Captain William wanted her half naked body draped over his lap soon, his prick throbbing for release.She pulled the chemise over her head, feeling the silky garment caress her nipples to greater hardness, the blood pounding in the tips. Freed of their last remaining cover, her breasts stood out proudly, the pink tips pointing out straight, the dark brown areolas looking like giant targets for the men’s eyes that ogled her virgin flesh. Plump and full, Lady Jenna was almost ashamed of her breasts, her eyes filling with tears, her white globes quivering with each sigh that escaped.
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“My dear Kamala”. He muttered softly.“Yes Prof Katha”. She was also very soft in her answering him.“please call me Rajma”. He kissed her lips and asked if she wanted him to fuck her?“of course, I want you to”. She giggled silently, appreciating his noble concept of asking first and making it consensual. She was right to think of him as such a gentleman. With the consent granted, Rajma lifted miss Kamala onto his desk and took her thong off. Sitting on the desk, her crotch was in a perfect alignment with his. He rapidly took his boxers off and arched down to give a very gentle kiss and began licking her sweet pussy lips with his long drawn out wet and warm tongue. She was not a naïve but this time it was pretty special. Sir was licking her labia like a wild creature and she was also being his bitch, moving her hips in circles and rubbing her pussy all over his face as he kept lapping her cunt inside out with a passion known to him alone. His expert tongue and lips were brushing her.

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