Indian Bhabhi’s Steamy Affair With Husband’s Best Friend

” Are you sure this is what you want?” I ask as I cup a breast and lean into her body. Inessa tries to hold my cock, but her two hands are too tiny to wrap around my thick cock. Indian porn I settled on top of her soft young virgin body. I force my way deeper inside her twisting hips, pushing past her . She smiled and pulled it closed while I smiled at her. I feel great, but now is the time to go. I push her back into the bed and thrust harder. She went into the kitchen and got a beer and came back saying ” Beer, is all she had.”
When she returned to the living room, she made sure the top of her robe is half open so I can see her tits pressed together when she leaned in to give me the bottle. it hurts…but…mmmmm…ooooh…aahh…mmmmm…it feels sooo good…mmmmm.”
She is clawing my back like a wild cat, she keeps fighting and scratching. I force my way deeper inside her twisting hips, pushing past her . I looked down her blouse and she smiled, letting it open a little more, deliberately, so I would be sure she is doing it on purpose.

Indian Bhabhi’s Steamy Affair With Husband’s Best Friend

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