Desperate Desi Housewife Craves Forbidden Pleasures

We enter the penthouse and close the door locking it, I tell Kim to go upstairs with my driver, that Emily and I will join her soon. I decide on feeling the inside of her warm wet pussy first. Indian Porn AAAAHHHH! oooooooohhhhhhh…aaaaaaaahhhhhhh.” As I push in deep and hold it there with my hairy balls laying against her little bud of a clitoris. After a few minutes, I pull my cock out looking at the blood on it, and the blood and sperm mixture dripping out of her split open pussy, as it twitches from the trauma it had just endured. I quietly sat back with my drink pondering my dinner options. oooooooohhhhhhh…aaaaaaaahhhhhhh.” As I push in deep and hold it there with my hairy balls laying against her little bud of a clitoris. She has taken all 9″ of me. Her cervix was convulsing around the head of my cock so strong it felt like it was a mouth sucking my cum out!

Desperate Desi Housewife Craves Forbidden Pleasures

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