Desi Aunty Fucking With Her Husband In Day Time

“Like a dildo?” He asked, curious as to what she had in store for him.“Kind of like a dildo, I guess,” she opened the door and stepped inside....“But different, because, look, a dildo doesn’t correct you when you are wrong, but Mark here,” she emerged tugging the hand of a guy. He was big, muscular, with messy dirty blonde hair and a few days worth of stubble, wearing just a pair of jeans and a t-shirt that he looked to have just thrown on. He walked over in front of Joel and stood there, his. I could barely control myself. I was rubbing his dick faster almost making him cum in my hands. His breath was quick and my moans were loud. The windows were opaque with steam. I begged him to lick me dry, I wanted to feel that tongue that had kissed me so seductively running up and down my slit with his fingers deep inside me. He moved onto the floor at my feet and raised my legs over his shoulders, I lay back on the now reclined seat and anticipated the feel of his tongue. He began by teasing. More

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