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But then suddenly mama said she is not feeling well and she won’t go.So the family members went leaving her behind. This made me very happy. I thought today I will fuck her anyhow. But I didn’t know that she knowingly stayed behind..When all went she came near me and said you saw me naked that day and I haven’t seen its.Show me yours..Listening to her words I got excited and my penis became erect. Seeing this she looked at me with lust full eyes and caught it. And I was in heaven.She removed my pant and stared putting in her mouth..I was feeling like itne din ka sapna ask pura hogs and I could not control and started kissing her ..She got hot and started making sounds and hugged me tight and then we both opened our dresses . She was wearing a black bra and a black panty..I removed them in one pull and stared pressing her boobs. And kissing her .She started moaning.We then again started kissing .French kiss and all types of kiss I knew from sex stories and blue films and I was pressing. One fine day we decided to meet and she came in a low-cut saree. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. We greeted each other and went to a nearby restaurant. There we were talking casually and then I stepped my leg over her purposely and then Said sorry but she just smiled. Again I did the same and this time I continued. I began rolling my legs over her. She would constantly bend and I would see her cleavage, which she used to notice. Then she would adjust her pallu. We left after sometime. When I reached home, she called me and said that she really liked meeting me, so I asked her to meet me again after 2 days to which she agreed. I had decided that this time I would do anything to fuck her. I asked her to come to a place where there were no restaurants because I wanted to take her to a park. She came and as planned I asked her to come to a park and she agreed. We reached the park and sat. While talking I kept my hand around her shoulders. She responded positively by keeping her head on.
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