I pulled her dress off her and she ripped my shirt off. Our tongues were whipping in and out of each others’ mouths, entwined and tasting delicious....I moved into the kitchen. In a second I had her facing the kitchen top, her hands resting on the flat surface supporting her as she arched her back, sticking her arse up at me, her legs straight. Bhabhi stood there with her back to me wearing nothing but a gold chain around her neck . I took a deep breath and ran my hungry hands over her soft firm. She kissed me everywhere. Legs, arms, body, tits, long slow kisses on my mouth as well as harder more possessive ones, tongue flicking at my rock-hard nipples. More than one bite mark was left on my body; thankfully, in places I could hide. Fingers and mouth danced all over me, except in the one place I desperately wanted. Any time she drew near my now soaking pussy, I would shift my hips towards her and she would pull away laughing.“Amber, please,” I whimpered.My sensitive nipple was flicked. More

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