Indian housewife

Looking back at the treadmill, I realized that I'd made up my mind. Exercising wasn't something that I normally liked. Not unless it was while playin... some game. But I was feeling a little energetic at the moment and it seemed like a good way to burn off some of that energy. Going to Leslie's bedroom, I stopped in front of the mirror and stared at myself for some minutes before I remembered what I was there for. Sighing, I pulled away from the mirror and went to Leslie's dresser, pulling out. Oh my god I felt like as if I was being split in half as I felt his balls touch my ass. I was gasping for air when he told me to relax, I tried to do as I was told before he started grinding his hips back and forth. Faster and faster he got going and I was screaming with joy at the feelings he was sending through my body. He fucked like a machine with hard deep thrusts driving me wild. He called me all the little sluts in the world and I screamed how I would do anything for him. After half an. More

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