Desi Aunty Fuck With Her Boss At Hotel Room

I was ready to come in my pants. But I held on. I knew that there would be more. I didn’t know how right I was. I couldn’t believe my eyes. Anjali reached out and took Arif’s prick from his pants and kissed the purple swollen head. She even stuck her tongue in the tip and licked the drop of pre-come that clung there. She licked her lips and smiled. She liked it. Next, Arif held her head and slipped his prick in and out of her mouth, like a cunt. She seemed to love it. Anjali moaned, groaned and. Start thinking of where is Kostas and when he will be back, when I hear again foot steps down an alleys coming over me. I could see some foots coming from an alleys behind me and stopped half a meter behind me. I could see some athletic shaved legs with tattoos. He didn’t said anything. Slapped my ass and kneed behind me. He starts rubbing his dick on my ass and lube it with the cum of the previous guy. He pulled my hair back and lifts my head on the air. That gave me the opportunity to see. The Mistress looked at me disappointedly, then stepped forward and whispered into my ear that she could see that I was aroused by the position. One hand reached around and gripped my should while the other reached down to my cock and gently gripped it. This only did one thing for my hardness and it wasn’t to make it abate. Now though she dug her long red nails into the rigid member almost drawing blood it seemed. With the sudden pain my cock abated for a moment and the hot yellow liquid. Then with out warning she snapped an alligator clamp directly on the hard tip. I yelped like a kicked puppy. She tugged it upwards and twisted it. My eyes flooded in response. As if that wasn’t enough, she quickly snapped a clamp on my other nipple. I could not believe the fire in my chest. Even her constant foot play at my cock took second place in my thoughts. Without mercy she grabbed each clamp and began a series of yanking and twisting. I withered and twisted on the floor.
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