Indian wife sharing her pussy with hotel room boy

"I'm too impatient for your kind of surprises," she gasped. "Just take me already." she said, "You win." Josh pulled her shirt off and rolled over on ...op of her. His gaze didn't shift from her eyes while his fingers danced their way down to the rim of her jeans. Whitney brought her hands down and unbuttoned them so he could pull them off. He moved her blue laced panties to the side as his tongue made circles around her clit. Whitney's moans grew louder when his speed increased. She started to. Like a robot, I knelt. Really my knees just seem to give way at his command. Now I was right in front of his son's jutting, blood gored dick head. The penis glans was so shiny and distended. I'm not a penis lover, but I couldn't help but thinking what a magnificent tool the younger son had. There was pre-cum in the eye of his ready prick.I didn't know anything about sucking cock. It dawned on me I should say so."M-Mr. Smith, I-I've never s-sucked a..." I stammered, but was quickly cut. More

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