Fucking My Desi Horny Indian Slave Slut Parvathi - Part 12

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Laura almost jumped as the slight sudden pain sent waves of erotic desire coursing through her."Oh, Shanti..." she whispered.The brown eyed beauty fondled both nipples as they kissed again. Shanti backed the blonde against the wall and began sensuously rubbing her body against Laura's. The girl's eyes closed as her body filled with the same desire she had felt earlier in the day. Shanti leaned back momentarily, reached back and untied her own bra string letting it fall to the floor. There was a slight gasp as Laura's eyes feasted upon the huge luscious mounds with their dark, almost black aureoles and large erect nipples.Shanti placed her own nipples against those of the younger woman and again her sensuous movements drove the girl to greater heights of desire. Laura was gasping for air, her emotions, not her mind, in control.There was the sound of a door closing down the hall. Laura jumped, her mind snapping back from its reverie."Maybe we shouldn't. What if someone were to see?" she. It was tight, but it felt right, you know?"Katy shook her head. The way she did it could have signified either a yes, or a no. Walter didn't take notice but continued. "The next weekend we got caught by her mother. I had her bent over the family sofa, and was doggy fucking her." It was the most embarrassing moment of my life," Jessica said."Yeah, yeah," he said, "until the time your dad caught us."Jesus, Walt, must you..." She was blowing me ... no, actually I had just cum all over her face, when the lights went on and she yells, "Daddy!" What happened?" Katy asked.Walt laughed, and took a deep gulp from his drink, pointed at his wife, and said, "Her father told us to get a room at a motel, turned on his heel, and went back upstairs." How embarrassing," Katy said, commiserating with Jessica."That wasn't all," Walter said, looking at Jessica with a wide grin. "Maybe five minutes later we could hear the bed upstairs kind of walking its way across the room. Her old man was really.
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