Indian Aunty Spied-

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Whenever i would see her under ware pulled down and her dress pulled up just enough to get a full view of her young flesh I would masturbate to the sight and feel of it. Her young ass was fleshier then I expected and light in complexion. But I digress, like I had mentioned earlier the sexualization and pleasure with my niece started abruptly and unexpectedly. The first encounter took place in a car, my mother and my cousin were sitting up front while me and my niece sat in the back. She was covered with a blanket. She was Looking out her window and up in front. Im not sure why, maybe it was due to the vibration of the car, but I got an erection. Mind you I had just entered puberty and every time I was aroused it was very intense and new. I remember weighing the consequences in my mind for a split second and deciding I could get away with it, the next thing I knew I reached for my young nieces little hand and placed it on my penis. I squeezed her hand with mine. Just then she looked. Her inner gate stretched to accommodate his pressure and she felt like his cock was in her throat. His last inches sank into her and the base of his cock struck her soft, thick pussy lips with a wet smack. No one had ever been this deep in her before, and she screamed. He remained deeply embedded in her, his hard dick throbbing like a great diesel engine.Then he began to fuck her again, now working up a tempo. Soon he was hammering into her like a piston, slapping her wonderful rounded derriere each time he penetrated her fully. This was sex like Trixie Ann had never experienced it before. Her pussy stretched by a huge cock that penetrated to her innermost depths and fucked on and on and on! Suddenly she began to come, surprising even herself. And the intensity of her orgasm surprised her even more, for she had never known her contractions to be so powerful and wild. She rotated her hips and cried out: “Oh, fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! FUCK ME HARD!” over and over again like.
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He did not really know whether her pregnancy was his or the Emir's, although she swore it was his, but that was of no importance to him; she wasn't a beloved and jealously guarded concubine, merely a respected wife.Of course he assumed the room was fitted with a hidden camera or two and the films of his night with the woman would be held by the Emir, but that did not signify. She would be used by six or seven men at each of the parties he had been instructed to hold over the next few days. The only proviso the Emir had made was that Zubeydeh herself should not discover where she was, or that he had not bought her. Ramzy El-Najjar had no illusions whatever as to his fate if he did not observe these two conditions. He had seen the torture room here, and had whipped Zubeydeh himself the day she arrived, as the Emir had instructed. He expected that if he failed the Emir he would visit that room himself, and that his stay there would be as unpleasant and as long as the executioner could.

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