Indian Aunty 1032

Like so many Saturdays before, she welcomed the weekend with some self gratification over a cup of coffee, but this time she could feel her clit still...buzzing long after this morning’s unusually strong orgasm. Her sleep shirt slipped off over her head, destined to mop up her drops of pleasure on the floor before they marred the old wood again. On hands and knees, she unconsciously smiled as she rocked back and forth, dabbing at the spilled moisture. There were several older discolored spots on. "How pregnant are you?" I demanded, my insides frozen in shock. She shook her head as tears escaped. "Abigail!" Six months," she sobbed.My brain exploded. "For fuck's sake, Abby. How dare you? Are you fucking insane?"***I put her on the bed, pulling her dress over her head in one motion. I had to kiss her everywhere. I just had to -- I couldn't help it. As her perfect breasts came into view, once I'd unlatched the bra, I groaned. Taking the more sensitive left one into my mouth, right away, I. More

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