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Her son was in deep sleep. As the CD progressing on, I slowly put my hands on her shoulder and doing soft massage. After a few minutes I moved my hand... to her breast and was surprised to find no Bra in side. I ignited my passion more and started removing her night dress. “O God” what a fantastic body. It was really a hidden treasure, perfectly shaped. I really felt sorry for her husband who has gone to Dubai without enjoying this. I slowly went back and started kissing on her shoulder, neck,. Astonished she smiled and said when do we start? We made our way to the main room of the house, themed like roman gardens with several large flat screens layed into cement ornamentation mimicing ruins of ancient rome. The wall retreated with a vocal command from her as the inside became the outside - the theme carried into the pool area just outside. She laid down on a large daybed, complete with wind-swept canopy. Her legs dangling over the edge stopping short of reaching the floor - i sat. Perfect. One movement down and I had him inside of me.Another gasp broke the kiss. His eyes widened. I shook my head and my finger across his lips. No protests, no escape. I moved, smiled, and danced. The bass guided me, told me what to do. Up, down, forward, back, side to side, clench, release. I may have been the hunter, but now that I had taken him down, the music took control. The ritual started. Leaning back signaled the beginning.Alex held on for the ride, no longer able to fight it.. I adjusted myself and went back to sleep. I think Dhruv was not asleep because as soon as I went back to sleep I felt something on my thigh. I was wearing very loose shorts and a sexy van Heusen underwear. I opened my eyes and realized that this was Dhruv’s water bottle on my lap. I adjusted a little and then Dhruv grabbed his bottle with was already on my crotch. He made an attempt to touch my dick.He picked the bottle and kept in the bag and turned towards me and went back to sleep again. Now.
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