Pretty Indian Girlfriend Naked On The Table

What the Hell is..." Ned asked ashe turned his head to face Fred. He cut off as he saw his "new" friend.Fred lay against the wall panting and sweating...as two massive lumpsbulged out on his tight shirt which was creeping up his torso. Nedwasn't even sure it was Fred anymore. The person before him wasdefinitely female, her odor already reaching Ned's nose and her hipsstretching Fred's pants to the point the seams were beginning to rip.Blonde locks framed the woman's face which definitely held a. She felt a little pressure against her then he slowly started to enter her. Just a little at first. A few inches then he would pull back before moving forward to give her a little bit more. For a brief second she thought it might be too much and she wouldn't be able to continue but she soon felt herself relax as her pussy grew accustomed to his size.After several slow thrust he was finally all the way inside her and she could feel his cock hitting one particular spot deep inside her that made. More

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