Spying On Matured Desi Aunty Dressing In Bedroom
Cody walked downstairs taking me all in. “So you guys are having an affair,” he asked.“I am just here,” I told him.“Are you his mistress?” he asked curiously.“I am nobody’s mistress,” I said handing him my number.“Oh… so you are an escort then?" I smacked him in his face and left.Terrell left. I made his wife tour me around the house that I was very familiar with. She wasn’t as stupid as she seemed.We had a talk. She knew he had a mistress but she did not care she was only with him to piss off her family. She told me that she did not like men in the first place.“What’s worst then a gay is a chocolate brother,” she said giving me the dirt. My jaw dropped I liked her feistiness. The secret was out which meant my contract with Terrell was over. I don’t hide anything that’s what makes it a thrill. Fight me try to kill me hate me but don’t try to be my friend or any friendly shit. I don’t want friends or love, I’m a loner who loves to fuck, you can’t trust me I would never recommend. Her nipples stood proud and inviting, he sucked and kissed them both, Linda moaned softly and held his head to her breasts. Donny ran his right hand down her body, feeling her tense up as he moved between her now open thighs. Kneeling between her legs, he kissed his way to the flower in the middle, her petals were open and moist. Linda was clean-shaven; with both hands, he folded back her petals and ran his tongue across the opening, Linda quivered as he touched her clitoris, with one hand she held his head. Two fingers gently explored her, then slowly slid deeper inside her as his tongue and lips tormented her clitoris, Linda lifted herself to meet his fingers as they moved inside her. Donny looked up to watch Linda as her orgasm neared, with her eyes closed she felt herself falling off the cliff, as her orgasm broke through her body. Donny kept the tempo going as Linda shuddered with pleasure, then he slowed down, just his fingers working slowly. Lifting his head, Linda asked him.
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