Savita Bhabhi’s Steamy Encounter – Episode 22

I couldn’t quite deep throat him, but was giving a nice blow job, if I do say so myself. Indian porn I was standing up and bent over, my hands out in front of myself supporting myself against the grab bar on the wall. She walked over in front of me and squatted down like a baseball catcher behind home plate. Then I felt the tip at my entrance and then it was buried inside of me. I could feel the shaft against my bottom. I felt my cock spasm and shoot my built up load. But once she had said the words “I dare you to” I just couldn’t do anything. We will see where things take us from there.”
Beth sat the camera down on a shelf at the end of the stall hoping that it would capture a good amount of the action. I turned my head back and just enjoyed the pounding. As soon as I had that thought, he exploded. She wasn’t missing a second of the action on the camera. The man, embarrassed by his lack of control, grabbed his things, dressed as quickly as possible and left even quicker.

Savita Bhabhi’s Steamy Encounter – Episode 22