Bengali Hot Aunty Renu’s Desi Masturbation MMS

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Dream come true and I was lucky. I started kissing all over body. Her legs are spread apart and my lips are softly kissing her inner thighs… Moving further up slowly. I slide my tongue up and down her moist, fleshy lower lips. Softly, delicately, almost hovering. All around her outer lips. She begin to perk up quickly as I start to French kiss her hot spot. Then, my fingers separate her folds and for the first time, my tongue touches her… Inside. It starts to slither in, in a circular motion, but I stop to tease again. Move up to her clit, and start circling that instead. Up and down, zigging and zagging, keeps her guessing. I slide my fingers in her, and begin exploring every inch inside her wet juicy hole. My tongue continues to brush against her clit, making her hotter and hornier with every stroke. She feels the pressure building, the wetness growing; her heart beating faster, her body begins to tingle all over. My finger-fucking intensifies. And she moans loud. I love it, her. I couldn't help myself, as she moved her hips I mimicked her and held her waist. Our legs locked together and she grinded her body against mine, I could have cum with anticipation. The music, still as intense seemed to dull, the other people dancing seemed to slow, the world began to blur...there was just her, staring into my eyes. Pulling me even closer, our breasts touched and she moved in, not to kiss me, but to my ear. She whispered."Come with me" There is no logical way I could have heard that on the noisy dance floor, but it was clear as day. She pulled away from me holding my hand. I was bewitched by her, I could see her full body, perfect in every detail. she walked backwards, pulling me forwards toward the stairwell and leading me upwards. I couldn't help myself as a looked at her ass, perfectly hugged by her red dress. She lead me past the bar to a door and we went inside.Through the door was another staircase leading down."who are you?" I askedShe laughed.
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I played at the edge of her soft pubic hair until I started bumping into her hand that she was using to masturbate.Mom giggled, “We can’t both play down there at the same time, Honey.” Mom took her hand away, “Go ahead and touch me if you want. I have touched you, so I don’t see why you can’t touch me. Do you want to masturbate me? Do you want to learn how to do it properly for a woman?”“Yes, Mom. I do.” I slid my hand lower and cupped my mother’s pussy.Mom started to gently push against my hand as she whispered in my ear, “Did you know some men like to kiss a woman down there.”I took that as a thinly veiled hint of where my mother wanted to take our relationship, “I know, Mom, I have seen them do it in the films. I will kiss you down there if you want me too?”“Would you, my darling? Would you really do that for me?”I took my hand from between my mother’s legs. I moved toward her pussy with my head pointed toward the foot of the bed. I kissed my mother’s pussy. It didn’t take too.

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