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I hazarded a glance up, she was looking right at me, her legs still wide, and me a foot away from her exposed pussy, which my eyes promptly fell to. Indian sex Miss Smith let out a cry of sheer delight as she exploded over me. I stepped inside, and immediately noticed Miss Smith in a swivel chair, with her back to me, listening to an mp3 player. I placed her down on her desk and ground my cock into her throbbing juicy pussy. I bent in close, and our mouths met again, we kissed passionately while my hands roamed lower down her body until they wrestled their way under her and lifted her off her seat. ~fin~
Part 2 to follow. I lifted my hand above my head, feeling around for the button that would shut it off. I ran my hands up her waist, settling on her breasts, they felt firm and stiff through her blouse, slightly bigger than a handful. Her breathing became faster, as did her rocking. Slowly I ran my tongue around the edges of her cunt, not touching her clit, which was exposed and wanting for attention. I could see dribbles of clear pussy
