Beautiful Indian Desi Girl Masturbating And Chut Ki Chudai

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He began a rhythmic thrusting, gently at first, slowly easing it deep inside me then back out. As I became more passionate, his motions became more intense. I reached down, grabbing his ass, attempting to control his movements. He picked up on the idea, allowing me to dictate ( pun intended ) how hard he fucked me.He grunted and groaned, telling me how good it felt to be in me. We kissed messy, passionate wet kisses. Our blended saliva was slipping down my cheek, our tongues dueling once more. I could feel his intensity within me, a feeling I hadn't enjoyed in a very long time.His endurance training showed he wasn't huffing and puffing like a couple of lovers I've had. We kept this up longer than I thought we would. I figured he'd go off early since the intimacy with his wife had been nonexistent for so long. He must have been thinking of something off the wall as he fucked me silly.His dick inside me felt amazing. Jay continued humping me as I neared my climax, my hands sliding up. He rapidly stripped off his own breeches and moved up behind her proffered ass. He slapped her afflicted buttocks hard, eliciting a muffled groan as she wriggled provocatively. The indeterminate mix of pain and pleasure in the sound pleased him, and he slapped her several more times. Then he grasped hands-full of her flesh and squeezed meanly, hearing her groans become almost a growl. That tipped him into his final place of need. His fingers pushed into her and gathered the thick wet fluid, then withdrew, and started spreading it on her tight little asshole. He pushed his fingers, and she wriggled and pushed her rump at them hungrily. Then she bore down strongly and they slid in, three fingers, burning her with the first stretch. She groaned, but immediately began moving around them, and he pushed them further. ‘Open me!’ she begged. ‘Please … please.’ As he pulled her open wide and saw the red-pink invitation inside, he couldn’t help but gasp ‘My whore.’ He pushed his stiff and.
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Darren looked like the type of guy you would see in a perfume ad, diving into the sea. Young, good looking and fit. I layed on the massage table and he started to rub my back and shoulders. His hands were like magic, rubbing my tension away, it also seemed somehow erotic and sensual. Especially when he moved to my leg, gently but firmly touching the inside of my thighs, then reaching under and rubbed the front of my hips. He had given me an incredible, unexpected erection. That night, I saw Kara again and had sex. As we layed there in her bed afterwards she said that Darren told her that I had gotten a hard one when he was massaging me. “What, no. Come on” I said. I was embarrassed but tried not to show it. “Darren also said that he was into you” she said next. “He did?” I asked and immediately knew I had way too much excitement in my voice. “Yeah” she said, “I’m totally cool with it if you want to hook up.” “Please Kara, stop” I said. Kara said, “Ok, I think it’s hot though.”The next.

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