Misc. Erotica The Strange and Beautiful Sorrows of Sathya Krishnan

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As if nothing happened, Murthy pulled his cock off my sister’s pussy, and got off her completely, “where has the director gone, Ammu?  Because of his delay, I had to cum inside you,” Murthy said, placing his right hand over my sister’s left breast and gently sucking her right breast, “Murthy sir, enough, please,” my sister begged crying.  Taking his mouth off my sister’s right breast and taking his right hand off her left breast, “should we wait for the director, Ammu?” Murthy asked, looking at my sister’s pussy which was dripping with his juices and my sister’s juices, and tried to wipe it with his Dhoti.  “No, take your hand off,” my sister said crying.  “But your pussy is full of my semen, Ammu?” Murthy said, sitting by her side on the bed.  “Just please untie me, I have to go home,” my sister started crying.  “Sure, Ammu,” Murthy exclaimed looking at my sister’s tender boobs and her navel.  “My God… don’t look at my please,” my sister begged.  “Okay… okay… okay….” Murthy exclaimed and started untying my sister.