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No, I never felt like this before” this song was playing in my mind for some reason which was giving me a painful erection due to this beautiful vision before me. I continued to observe.My young Indian aunt moved her hand towards the bed table. She opened the draw and pulled out something. It was a bottle of Nivea deodorant and then something weird happened.Aunt started to lick the bottle from bottom to top like a Popsicle. Shit!! That bottle looks just like a 7” erect cock. Man! Indian women had to be creative those days as sex toys were not a thing yet!I knew what was to happen next as she started to rub the slimy bottle on her wet, dripping pussy slowly..and gently. After a few minutes, she slowly started to insert the “cock” into her love-hole enjoying and taking time on every millimeter of insertion.It was completely in now, she was bursting with pleasure, I could see her eyeballs tearing up and her mouth salivating.The guy on the phone was having the time of his life and so was. "Mmmm," he mused thoughtfully, a smirk playing at the corner of his lips. "It could have been worse." How?" I asked, sensing a joke."You could have forgotten to wear panties," he laughed.Blush! Oh my goodness, I was burning up."I didn't forget," I said, gathering my courage. "I didn't wear any deliberately."That silenced him. I wonder what he'll be thinking about for the rest of the afternoon now!"Let's go stand at the railing," I suggested.We walked out onto Bennelong Point and watched the ferries come and go under the Harbour Bridge; leaning against the railing and sipping coffee while the breeze nipped at the hem of my skirt, threatening to expose my bottom. I put an arm around Kevin's waist and pulled close so that our hips were touching. He turned to look at me, his eyes dark shadows behind his sunglasses, and I craned my neck up to give him a coffee-flavoured kiss; just a soft one, lips only.Kevin put his arm around me; his fingers resting lightly on the curve of my waist and.
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