To lubricate she spat several times with spit running through her fingers. Every time she took it deep, she pulled back on my foreskin, adjusting spee... and depth as she went. I closed my eyes, head back and enjoyed a professional at work. After a few minutes, u realized something was amiss; I was not getting hard. Again being the professional she is, she did not let up, and continued cupping my balls, deep throating my cock and moaning like a banshee. All too little effect.“What’s going on?” I. ”Will you take off your saree and skirt Amma?” Sachin asked.“My saree and skirt? I don’t remember that being part of the deal, Sachuu.” She said, with her hands on her hips.“Please amma,” Sachin begged.“Oh don’t start with the begging. Tell you what…you lose the shirt and I’ll lose the dress. How’s that?” She said.“Deal,” Sachin said, pulling his t-shirt off and throwing it to the side.This is dangerous Sneha. You’re married! Oh my God…his chest and arms…what a hunk of a son I have. He so. More

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