A Guy Fucked Indian Girl In Dream

Her nipples stand so proud and erect, wetfrom my lips and tongue, her navel shining from my mouth kissing it, her nakedmons damp from my tongue and he... pussy lips, puffy from my kisses. I take herhands and place them on my clothes, she needs no further encouragement andshe begins to strip me too, anxious to feel what she has only dreamt about. When she uncovers my hard chest, she gasps and takes mynipples into her mouth, as I had done to her just a short while ago. Her fingersfumble with my. “Morning Bailey, she’s a thing of beauty, isn’t she?”I gulped and pushed fig around to my cheeks until I could get out, “She?”“Mother Nature, God’s creation.”I nodded. It was a nice moment, he caught me off guard. I wasn’t doing any teasing, I was just having my quiet time. He wasn’t leering at me at all. Gosh, I’m always focused on that stupid stuff. What is wrong with me?“Yup, yup, yup. And what do you have planned for this fine day, young lady?” He leaned on the fence. It clicked and yawed. More

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