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We hadn’t met after we parted our ways in college. I even doubted that she remembered me or not. I walked in the building and to my surprise, the ball had gone in Disha’s house.I rang the bell and Disha’s maid opened the door.Me: Hi, we were playing cricket behind the building and our ball came in. Can I have the ball?She went in and I was waiting outside. Later, Disha came out. I looked at Disha and I was stunned. She was wearing a tank top above her belly and a tight short below. She saw me and instantly hug me.Disha: Hey, I am seeing you after such a long time.I grabbed the opportunity and hugged her back tight, pressing her boobs on my chest. Disha and I were also cozy at one point during our school days just for fun. She knew that I flirted with her a lot and she used to love that.Disha: Come in.Disha took my hand and we both walked in. We sat on the couch in the hall and began to talk. I was checking out Disha while talking to her. Disha noticed that and she did not feel. Dutch moved in on them, wetting a finger in his mouth he directed it against Rosa 's puckered asshole. Rosa groaned and wriggled her ass. He pushed the finger in, it met no resistance and still she pushed back at him, obviously wanting more.The excitement built inside Marilyn, she could feel the orgasm welling up inside her, starting slow, but gathering speed as small tremors began to wrack her body. Her mouth opened, and a keening noise filled the air; growing with intensity as Rosa, aware she was close to coming, redoubled her efforts -- finger fucking her while worshiping her swollen clit with the mouth of a woman possessed. Loving the feel of his finger jabbing her; and loving that she was getting Marilyn off -- that her efforts were going to make Marilyn come memorably hard.And then it began:"OH!" YES!" OH!" OH, GOD!" NAUGH!" THAT'S IT... THAT'S IT... THAT'S IT!" I'M... NAUGHHHH!" GONNA... NAUGHHH... COME!"Rosa lashed Marilyn's clit with her tongue for all she was worth, slamming.
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