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Marathi bhabhi moaned and rode her lover’s cock, feeling every movement deep inside her wet pussy. She cried out loudly, reveling in each thrust.
The man gripped her hips tightly, driving into her deeper and deeper, savoring her warmth and wetness. He could feel her pussy clench and relax around his cock, as if inviting him even further inside.
They moved in the rhythm of passion, dancing on the edge of climax. He thrust harder and harder, and she moaned louder and louder, pressing her hips against him.
Finally, she couldn’t hold back any longer and came, squeezing his cock with her pussy as if she wanted to keep him inside forever. The man couldn’t resist either and came, filling her with his warm cum.
They both lay on the bed, breathing heavily and happily, enjoying the post-sex exhaustion. Marathi bhabhi smiled, feeling his cock still pulsing inside her. She knew they would have many more passionate encounters, each one just as magical and unforgettable.