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I am an Indian American from NJ. This is the story of how I fucked by my father's friend's daughter during diwali last year. I had gone to a party, where I saw her. There she was draped in a red saree with matching black blouse. She looked hot. My father introduced me to his friend's daughter, who I was told was working at a financial giant. After a few drinks, we were getting bored and decided to head out to get some fresh air. I drove my car to a secluded place and pushed our seats back as if we were lying down. Then I looked at her eyes and told her "You are looking mesmerizing. I can’t take my eyes off u". She knew what I was going for. She kneeled on and we had a passionate kiss. Then I kissed her neck and her shoulder and she gave me a hickey on my neck. Then I removed her pallu and pushed my face down on her cleavage, kissing and biting. I unhooked her blouse and her bra and began biting her nipples and pressing them with my mouth. She was moaning already. Then I put my head further down and kissed around her belly and began tonguing her belly button, while my fingers reached beneath her saree to her pussy. Then I untied her saree and petticoat and kissed her inner thighs before deep tonguing her wet pussy. It was yumm. I kept on vigorously tonguing her and she was cumming all over my face. After I was done having fun, I drove her to a friend's place so that we could adjust and wear her saree and makeup properly. I started dating her, a couple of days after the incident and we eventually got married this year.

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