South Indian aunty pressing her boobs and fingering her cunt

Who knows, maybe your dream was prophetic.’ Then he winked at her. She blushed, and it felt like she turned three shades of pink. She wanted to craw... under the table and hide. Again, Ash just chuckled. When dinner was over, Ash asked her if she would care to go back to his place. Vanessa couldn’t speak, so she just nodded. When they arrived, Ash took her jacket, and led her into the living room. She sat down on the sofa and tried to relax. It was a very soft, rich, warm leather. Vanessa loved. With her knees up and opened wide she groaned, “Now... take me now!”The male quickly lowered himself between the female’s legs and pushed into her dripping cunt. He had felt no real pleasure in spanking her, though the reddening of her ass had given him an almost animalistic rush of lust. He tried to make everything last, but after only a minute or two there was a sudden tightening of his balls and he suddenly erupted into the female’s cunt.Marcella had– obviously– never felt a male orgasm. More

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