Naughty Indian Girl Masturbating In The Bathroom

I could hear his breathing becoming more ragged; as my own was speeding up…The heat sensation moving through my body began to go lower, closing in u...on my groin.One of his knees pressed between mine. I tried to hold my thighs together, but a hand moved down and pulled one knee away.“Do not fight me, bitch… it would be better for you…” He hissed.My eyes were still closed and I remained silent…Suddenly, his fingers were grasping my curly hair, pulling my head back. I opened my eyes, finding. Jerry took her hand and helped her up. "Can you walk? We've got to get up to the roof. Downstairs everything's on fire."At the end of the hall there was a narrow flight of stairs leading upward. In all his months of living in the building, Jerry had never climbed all the way up to the roof, three stories higher. "A hell of a time to go exploring," he muttered as his landlady preceded him up, stumbling and clutching the splintery wooden banister. He supported her from behind to keep her from. More

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