. Indian porn . …I cumm. . …nnn. He slid a finger into her pussy. Soon enough his underwear was off left him naked. I began rubbing Anju’s lower legs and slowly worked her way up to her thighs. Anju was leaning over to get a clear look of everything. He cupped Anju’s breast with his hand. Anju responded with a small gasp. God!” she moaned. Anju’s chest was still flushed from her last orgasm. Anju suddenly clasped her legs together while our fingers were still between her legs. I reached down and grabbed his cock and gave it a couple of friendly strokes. “Thanks but there’s a good view for you in the pool too.” Anju pointed out down of herself. She was either very wet or there was a lot of oil down there. He stood there to get my bearings again before he headed for the ladder. I stood beside him and watched. I pressed my lips against his. Anju looked over at him and watched him take his hand away from his cock. I pressed my lips against his. She slid it up and down slowly. He continued kissing her as his lips moved around her pussy lips.
