Fsiblog – Desi Mast Bhabi With Her Driver MMS

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"ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Arrrrrrrrrrrrrrghhhhhhhhh, Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh,ohhhhhhhhhhhhh, sooooooooo biiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiig."She started to fuck me more as my ass was now getting used to the size.The pain was not as intense and then I felt her hips press against my asscheeks."Ohhhhhhhh Xanthe, I'm all the way in, it feels so good. Now I can fuckyou properly."With that she started to slide her big snake in and out of my ass. Eachlunge to a little time due to the great length. Innnnnnnn and Ouuuuuuuut, Innnnnnnn and Ouuuuuuut until her cock wasmeeting no resistance and my ass was loose and relaxed so she could easilyfuck me."Mmmmmmmmmmmmm, yeaaaaaahhhhhhh, mmmmmmmmmmm, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."I was enjoying it by now and so was she. She could tell and so got fasterand faster and was now standing above my ass and pumping it hard. My asswas on fire and I was now screaming again as she fucked me hard andaggressively.Slap, slap, slap was all I could hear as her hips whacked my ass cheeks.There were tears. But he was right, it was hard to get sunscreen on the middle of my back and, what the hell, he was already seeing all of me. “What do you say, Cara, shall I come over?” I felt that tingle again. This young hunk running his hands over me… wow… I wanted that. “Sure, but just on my back… that’s all.” But then I got cold feet. I went in and put on a two-piece swimsuit. Keith came over. He was wearing work out shorts and no shirt. Tanned, firm and gorgeous. “OK, lay on your tummy.” He squirted some lotion on the middle of my back and rubbed it in. “Legs?” “Sure.” He started at my ankles and gently rubbed my calves. Then he moved up the backs of my legs. I was getting so hot… I didn’t know whether to tell him to stop or to just let him go on. So I didn’t say anything. But he didn’t touch my butt or my thighs. “Now shoulders and the rest of your back, he said. But this tie is in the way.” He started to untie my top. “No Keith, just my back,” I said. “That’s what I’m doing but I don’t want.
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