I laughed, bubbles rising from my lips. Indian sex Willa giggled. A third finger slipped into my pussy. I can’t believe it.”
“I know,” Willa beamed as she rubbed at her pussy. Her nipple was fatter than my wife’s, and the piercing increased my excitement. They were slick like a fishes. The boat rocked as she shuddered. “Oh, Kolin. The bliss hammered my mind. It wasn’t fair. Kolin knifed in. “Don’t be rude, Kolin,” Willa continued. Willa’s lips met mine in a kiss. Father and my sisters were fine to make love with, but they weren’t what I really craved. My hands stroked along the back of her tail as I dug my tongue through her pussy’s folds. His chin was hard, resolved. Make my wife cum.”
Ayral moaned her agreement. “Make me cum. Her tail undulated, working her pussy on my cock as I slowly made love to her. My lips sealed on her clit. “It’s really one, Kolin,” she gasped. Her body bucked beneath me. “Ooh, this is new,” groaned Ayral. “It’s really one, Kolin,” she gasped. All my dreams had finally come true. The legends were true, I could breathe air if I touched a man. I would have to be careful. My cock buried into Willa’s pussy. Husband and wife.” My cheeks grew even warmer as I stared at the humans.
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