Delhi Hot Muslim Aunty Part 2

He was jacking-off. And he was watching porn on his computer while he wore headphones, he couldn't hear us.Every once in a while he'd moan and let out a deep breath. Up and down, up and down, over and over he went until his head fell back and fountains of white stuff flew up out the end and back down on his hand and leg. It was the hottest thing I'd ever seen.Jenn took my hand and pulled me away and we went back down the hall to her room.Of course, it was all we talked about, how sexy it was,. The sex had made me hot and sticky and I needed a quick shower. I left the girl lying tied on the bed without explanation and showered. Pulling on yoga pants and a little top and leaving my hair to dry naturally. I went about some chores in the house, checking emails, just generally ignoring my plaything. I knew her ears would prick at every sound, wondering when her torment would end.When I eventually came back to the room I picked up the wand toy and started playing her again. Her pussy was. Anjali was now caressing my hair and pulling my head closer to her. Not allowing me to breathe.My hands now go inside her panty and start squeezing her soft ass cheeks. I trace the ass crack line with one of my fingers. Anjali let out a soft moan. I won’t give it to her so easily. I love teasing her.I looked into her eyes with a naughty smile. I made her turn around, facing the wall. She wanted my touch. So, she started pushing her ass back and squeezing her boobs against the wall. The wetness. I'll be back in a minute and we'll get that phone for you." Phoebe thought she knew what Candy was up to but now she wasn't sure. She just nodded to Candy, she'd keep an eye on the boy. Feeling very uncomfortable in these surroundings, Wayne just looked around the room. The back wall was lined with padlocked wooden cabinets. There was a door in the corner that led to who knew where. The wall behind him, with the door that they had entered through, was covered with posters of men, some naked, .
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