I sat on the sofa, and Babita looked at Padma Aunty for instructions. Padma Aunty signalled her to sit on my lap. Babita walked towards me, and her pussy lips parted as she walked. Her B-cup breasts didnβt move even a bit. She knew she had firm ones and had not yet sucked or mauled properly.
Babita sat on my thighs facing me, placing her legs across my legs. Her firm buttocks were sending heat waves to my thighs. My cock was stuck between our bodies. I freed my cock, and it sprang out.
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