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He then started sucking on my ears which turned me on more. I didn’t want him to stop. I was wet now, but Guptaji continued with the ice cube. He leaned down and started sucking on my cold nipple. His warm mouth felt like the best thing.

I got up from the sofa and poured myself another drink. I gulped it down. Then he got up from the sofa and picked up his phone. He started recording me. He moved towards me, held me from behind, and turned me towards him. He leaned down and kissed me.

He then held me by my shoulder and pushed me to my knees. He undid his pants and kicked them off. He already had an erection. I licked the tip of his dick a couple of times, then started sucking him. He held my face and started gagging me.

After a couple of minutes, he stopped and went and sat on the couch. He was still recording me. He signalled me with his finger to come over. I was on my knees, so I crawled over to him like a obidient puppy. I held his dick in my hands. I stroked it a couple of times, then started licking it with the tip of my tongue.

I then took his entire dick into my mouth and started gagging on his dick. He grabbed my breasts and started squeezing them hard. I let out a soft moan, and he held my chin and pulled me up. We started kissing again. I started sucking on his tongue.

I sucked all his saliva into my mouth. I moved up, taking my breast closer to his mouth. I wanted him to suck my nipples. He told me I looked even more beautiful in his camera. I was a little drunk now. I didn’t care if he was recording me or if someone was seeing us. I wanted to get raped hard.

He started sucking my breasts and squeezing them hard. This was making me even more horny. I started moaning loudly. He told me I have the perfect tits perky the way he likes it. I put my hands into his hair and started pulling his head to my other breasts.

He kept going at them for a while. I could feel his dick throbbing it was brushing against my ass. He stopped recording. He held me and pushed me to my feet. Then he got up, held my hand and took me into his room. While walking, I realized how high I was.

This was the first time I had alcohol in the last 12 years. But that had taken all the tension and reservations I had. Now, I was doing whatever I wanted without thinking of the consequences. He lay on the bed and held my head, and guided it towards his dick. I took it into my mouth.

After a minute, he guided my mouth to his balls, pushing it lower. I didn’t know what he was doing. But I just went with the flow and started going lower than lower. I realized I was licking his asshole, and he was loving it. I could hear him moan. This was making me do it more.

I swirled my tongue. He held my head there for a few seconds, which I think took him over the top. He got up and pushed on the bed. He climbed on top of me and started kissing me aggressively. I started running my hands into his hair. I could feel his erect dick on my thigh.

I wanted him inside me. I was too horny. I grabbed his dick and told him to fuck me. He kept kissing me. He then started kissing my ears. He then licked my chin, neck, collar, bone and then cleavage. He finally moved to my breasts. As he licked my nipple, I started moaning.

He again removed his phone and started recording our session. I told him to fuck me. It was driving me crazy. He told me to say it again for the camera. His erect dick was rubbing on my pussy. I couldn’t control myself now. I was wet and wanted him inside me.

I wanted his raw lust inside me now. He told me to say it again. I told him again in a shivering voice please fuck me. I was pleading with him now. I couldn’t take it anymore. I told him I wanted him inside me to make me his bitch. He placed his phone on the table facing us.

He held his dick and started rubbing it on my pussy. I bit my lower lip. He put two fingers inside my mouth, making them wet. I licked his finger, pushing my saliva on it, then rubbed it on the tip of his dick. I knew this meant he was about to enter me.