Indian Mature Aunty's Pussy And Boobs Filmed By Her Partner

Then I started to drag her panty down, she helped me by lifting her waist. Now her hairy pussy was clearly visible. I rolled my palms from her thighs ...pto her pussy And started massage her pussy lips. She started to moan loudly…aaaahhh…… “jor re ajit jore re plz”, my husband never does this”, she said. I inserted my index finger in her pussy and started finger fucking her slowly. She grabbed my head and started massaging my hair and kept moaning. I squeezed her clit a bit hard and she screemed.. ‘I’m sorry, I was just……’ ‘I know what you were just …. and I’m not interested, got it?’ she glared at me. A glare that made my tingle vanish as well as anything else that had started there. She then walks back to her seat and watching her ass my arousal starts right back up. What can I say, you can’t fight the hormones. We both kept our distance and continued to take care of our respective laundry. The night continued and soon we were the only people left in the building. She was finishing up. More

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