It was so sweat and salty and the musk on his fingers just added to the flavor. “It’s okay, baby. Indian sex video Mick shot his load inside of me and I felt fuller than I was earlier. MASTER?!?!” he grunted. Don’t you!?!”
I could do a little moaning sound because I couldn’t speak. I could feel the tip of his cock hardening, signaling me that he’s almost going to cum. I could already feel my spent sick hardening again. He pressed his aching erection with mine and I moaned again. He grabbed my hips and rolled me flat on my stomach. “Do you want me to destroy you but hole and until you can’t sit for days?” he twisted my nipped and I couldn’t help but hiss. I had a hard time sucking him when we first met and even now it was still hard to take him all the way down my throat. His was cold and unreadable. YOUR. I wanted to sleep and pass out when I felt Mick’s right arm move and swiped into my spunk where I ejaculated.
