Indian village wife masturbating her cunt

”I nodded and finished my tea, setting the empty glass in the sink. I walked out through the living room and down past the guest bedroom to my room....I looked inside and sighed. All my bags were still unpacked and tossed on my bed. All of my old posters still hung on the walls, and I finally felt like I was home again. I searched and found my blue swimming trunks and tugged off my clothes. I stopped for a moment to look in my full-length mirror. I stood 6’2″, had light brown hair and blue eyes.. We sat in the car and went inside her flat.Amit: Nice house.Madhu: Thanks, that’s my bedroom. As soon as we entered she held my hand and confessed that she was very wet inside the theatre.I said ‘so what are you waiting for now’.She grabbed my hand and placed a nice juicy French kiss. I pushed her onto the bed and started rippling off her clothes. Whatever she was wearing.Oh man what a smooth body, light brown nipples. I straight away got onto the lovely tits.It was 3 degrees outside but in. More

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