Indian Desi Bhabhi Fucked Very Hard When Her Husband Was Not At Home

Her hands were clenched in fists as she tried to push away from him. Seans one arm went around her waist, his other was holding her head so she couldn... escape his lips. She hated this man! She hated him. She&hellip,she&hellip,she felt her resolve start to slip. The longer his lips were on hers, she became more aware of his physicality. He wasnt hurting her. There was no violence. He was kissing her, moving his mouth the way a lover would. Sean felt a little of Noras tension dissolve. He kept. And believe me when I tell you that she was definitely doing the fucking. I loved the way her breasts shook, and the way her hair moved as her head whipped side to side. I loved the way her eyes were glassy with lust and the wayt she chewed her bottom lip.Her muscle control was extraordinary. She was able to rise up high enough that the tip of my cock was barely held within her and then she would slam down so hard onto my hips that bed shook. All too soon I felt the warning buzz of an imminent. More

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