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Maine kaha chale andar.. Or vo mere aage aage apni 34 ki gaand hilate huye chli gayi.. Ander sofe par baithi toh usko sofe ke peeche chupe ladke ne pakad liya…..Or uski dress ka top fad diya vo sirf skirt or bra me thi… Dono pink …. Ek ladke ne door lock kiya … Do ladko ne mujhe pakad liya or do ladko ne radhika ko… Maine acting karte huye poocha tum log kon ho…. Vo bole hame tum dono ki gaand marni hai… Khaskar ki iski… (radhika ki) fir undono ne meri top or bra ek sath utar di or skirt ke neeche se panti utar di radhika ki b bra fad kar panty b fad di vo rori thi unko galiya de ri thi….Mai apne ghutno par thi teen ladke mere samne khade the…. Mai unke laude ek ek karke choosne lagi . Vo log radhika ko ghodi bana liye or uski chut marne laga or usko mu me chusvane laga . Meri bhi kuch aisi halat thi.. Mai ek ladke ke lund par baithi thi or vo meri chut marra tha.. Or mai do laude choos ri thi .Fir unme se ek ko jiska mai lauda choosri thi usko call aya toh vo call pick karne gaya. I heard my friend encouraging her husband to fuck me again harder. She moved aside and I pulled away so I could be on my back. I opened my legs wide and grabbed his ass to pull him deep inside me. Soon he was pounding my pussy harder and harder while his wife and my husband encouraged him. This, along with him being deep enough to hit my G-spot soon had me cumming again. He was still going strong so I told him that I was very multi-orgasmic so he can keep fucking me. Within 5 minutes he had made me cum twice more. I rolled over onto my stomach for a quick drink of water. When I did, I soon felt hands around my pussy and a bit shockingly even further south! I realized that all 3 of them were using my own dripping wetness to lubricate my asshole. I was a bit shocked when I saw my husband sit back again in his chair. Maybe more so when my friend then moved to my side of the bed, but I could still feel a finger in my ass! She looked at me and asked if it was ok for her husband to fuck me.
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