”“No its ok. Not that bad also.” She said. “Tumhara sar daba doon kya?? I think you will feel better.” I asked her. She just smiled and didn... said anything, which I took as yes. I went and stood behind her. She was still sitting on the couch. As her T shirt was quite big, I could see her cleavage well enough. I felt like putting my hand inside and grabbing one but resisted.I started massaging her forehead. I was massaging her slowly, applying pressure just above her eyebrows. Then slowly using. Jacqui gasped and rocked her hips in an abandon, her head thrown back, her hair cascading down her back.Charles began to fuck her then, slowly increasing his pace, bodily lifting Jacqui’s weight, her knees leaving the bed as his hips arched underneath her. She was rapidly approaching her climax, her breath coming in ragged gasps, her hands gripping her breasts, squeezing them in talon like claws.Then she came, her liquid flowing freely down his cock to puddle on the bed between his legs. Too. More

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