Indian Housewife With Her Husband
She would twist and writhe to the beat of some Latin dance step and pull her skirt up high to show off her sensual legs and tiny thong buried in her crack. Her attraction to men of color was more because they tended to be more blessed with impressive length and girth of cock than for any other factor. She really loved to watch a long, thick black cock disappearing into her heated pussy and see a pair of work-worn hands roaming unabated all over her lily-white skin.Gabby was the hostess who. She was enjoying the most with all these happenings and giving movements to synchronize with her hubby. She was moaning aahhh come on Karthik don’t stop haaa go harder rrr m go deeper my Karthik go deep maaaa. He became hornier on hearing this and started exploring the still unexplored depths of this lovely virgin pussy of his wife. Her vaginal walls began to expand like anything with his strokes. She could feel the penis pulsating inside her vagina rapidly and increasing in size though. "Sorry, Hon, I was woolgathering." Kim looked puzzled, and thinking that she probably didn't understand this archaic term, I rephrased myself, "I was thinking."Kim smiled and said, "I knew what you meant, I was just wondering what you were thinking about so hard that you forgot to make the coffee?"I laughed and said, "Yeah that would take some heavy thought. Actually, I felt so wide awake when I came in here that I didn't feel the need for coffee right away."Kim took a sip of her coffee and. She was just moaning and pushing my head harder into her boobs. I could feel her hard breathing which made me horny. My dick was standing erect in my pant by this time.Then I put her back on the bed and kissed her top to bottom…when I reached her pussy it had become wet but was stil tight. I started kissing it, sucking it, licking it and fucked it with my tongue. She was becoming uncontrollable, with her eye closed she was trembling under me. I was above her like a god and she was under me like.
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