Kolkata desi Indian wife fucking hard with husband's brother

Lowering his mouth to my neck, he started hammering in and out of me, and I couldnt move. He put me down, pulling himself out all the way, but before ... could complain, he turned me around and shoved back into me, bending me over the counter. From this position he could hit my g-spot, and it wasnt long until I started cumming again. Reaching around with his hand, he started rubbing my clit between his fingers, while slamming into me from behind with all of his strength, and I couldnt stop. She picked up the finished gift and told me to stay put then she headed toward our room. In a minute she came back in the den without the sweater. She was only wearing a black pushup bra and her thigh highs. She started toward the laundry room. I watched and when she came back in the den she had on one of my flannel shirts. The shirt didn't over her smooth hair less pussy. She came over and leaned down placing her hands on the arms of my recliner she leaned down to kiss me. As she explored my. More

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