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By this time, though, she noticed that she wasn’t actually choking, and that the big knob that was deep in her throat really felt very nice as it rubbed the soft skin around it. She did push up a little, but then let her head fall again. She opened her eyes to see his balls right at the tip of her nose. There was a little spot, there in her throat, that just felt wonderful when it was rubbed. She pulled up too far and her gagging reflex kicked in, so that she had to pull up farther. She took. She told that she was feeling pain near her hip. And asked her should i massage there . She told ok. I removed her pallu and started to massage hips with volini. I told her son to call his dad and say about this. He went out to make the call. I was watching her boobs and navel soo close while massaging. Slowly i moved my hand towards the navel and inserted a finger in it. She never knew because of her pain. Just then her son came and told that his dad is busy with work. Aunty started to cry.

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