Indian Boudi Fucking With Husband

No one was stopping my orgasm this time as I watched Kim's lips wrap themselves around my sons throbbing erection, how could this girl look so sweet &...innocent yet be able to take the whole of his cock so far down her throat was beyond my belief. The juices were dripping down my my fingers over my hands & down my thighs forming a large wet puddle on the floor as I came & by the look on Matt face, so had he. Kim's young face & dark hair was being covered in repeated thick long blasts of white. He’s had a haircut, clean-shaven, new suit. Deb, he looks a million bucks. Will you be long?’ ‘No, I’m on my way now, John.’ He leaned forward and gave his wife a tender kiss on the lips, whispering to her, ‘I love you,’ then paused to give her an affectionate smile. John lingered for a moment longer, his eyes roaming, admiring her naked body, then he retreated and closed the door without another word. Deborah never even tried on the blue outfit, those few words from her husband about how well. More

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