Indian Busty Beauty Lily Shares Her Erotic Tales

Our clits hit and pure ecstasy shot through my loins so i kept rocking my hips back and forth
“Do you like that? Indian porn “Yes!” she shrieked
“ Yeah you like that you dirty little whore!”
“oh fuck yeah im your dirty little whore!”
“what are you!” i barked as i grabbed her throat with my hand rubbing my cunt on hers faster than ever. Carol came up and joined me laying on the bed kissing and snuggling for a moment and i layed their nuzzled into her body i thought to myself there is no way jack could be right about her. “ Megan, why is this such a big deal”
“because its like you are afraid of being intimate with me, what are you so afraid of? i frowned and stood there. she fought me but i was stronger than she was, i wrapped my arms around her knees and brought her up to my mouth while standing, her neck and head and shoulders still wrestling on the cot. “ thats it whether you like it or not i’m going to eat that pussy” i stormed over to her as she backed away from me with a frightened look on her face i grabbed her ankles and pulled her towards me.