Indian Beauty’s Intimate Touch

Her pussy was musky and sweet as I licked and drank her juices that poured out of her. Indian xxx The combine feelings made my clit tingle with excitement. I sat up from the table, wrapped my legs around her back drawing her in closer to me, and grabbed the back of Christine’s head to help guide her to the spots I wanted her to lick. “Fuck yes!!! Her hot breath was the first thing I felt, and then her soft full lips brushing against my sensitive pussy lips. While Christine’s licked and nibbled on my throbbing clit, she pushed a finger inside of me and moved it in a “come hither” motion, stroking my G-spot. Christine gathered herself and kissed me softly on the lips and then asked me, “I hope you liked the special?”
I smiled. While she worked further on my tattoo in her white laced bra she asked, “So are you seeing anyone?”
“No, a matter of fact it has been awhile since I had

Indian Beauty’s Intimate Touch

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