Indian hell

He sat next to me. And kept one hand on my shoulder, with other hand he rubbed my tummy. He lifted my top. He tried to reach my boobs but I stopped hi... hands. We were looking at each others eyes smiling. He came to kiss me, I moved my face away. He held my face with two hands and smooched me for two minutes. It was so passionate and he forced his tongue in my mouth. I had to taste his saliva. He opened my pant button and inserted his hand, rubbing my cunt over the panty. He was strong.I had. He took her hard and fast, driving into her as his mouth mated with hers, loving that she had slid a hand between them to toy with her clit. She came hard, screaming into his mouth and he couldn’t help but let loose too. They slid to the floor panting. ‘We made it one inch into the house,’ she remarked as soon as she caught her breath. ‘Be happy we were inside.’ ‘Oh, I was,’ she answered with a smirk. ‘You don’t know what you do to me. I have never lost control with a woman the way I do with. More

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