Letting her thighs fall open again, she went limp, giving Stacy tacit approval to do whatever she wanted.Spiraling inwards, those lips finally reached...her nipple, lightly teasing it through the fabric, lips and tongue just brushing it, moving away and circling around to tickle it again. Those little flickers were generating tiny jolts in her nipple, jolts being echoed deep in her groin.Suddenly Betty gasped, her body arching and straining. Stacy had sucked almost half her tit into her mouth and. ”I decided I had heard enough, and quietly went back upstairs. I made some noise in my room so they would know I was in the house, then went to the bathroom and flushed the toilet. I waited a few minutes and went downstairs and made an appearance in the kitchen.“Hey mom, Hi Sunita Aunty Aunty,” I said as I went to the fridge and got myself a glass of orange juice.“Hi Rahul,” my mom said. “I didn’t know you were home.”“Hi, Rahul” Sunita Aunty said, as she sat twirling her glass of wine, suddenly. More

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