Indian Aunty Fucking Her Husband-2

They tasted like pure heaven. She then put her finger up to Dasha’s lips. She took her sister’s finger into her mouth, tasting the sweet nectar. As Talilith pulled her finger from Dasha’s mouth, she replaced it with her tongue, kissing Dasha deeply. Dasha’s hands quickly worked up and down on Talilith’s body, gently rubbing her breasts and her round ass. They fell back on the bed, their hands probing and fondling. Talilith broke their embrace and sat back on the bed. She lifted her shirt over. I noticed Lily getting off her chair to see what I was doing. She's so curious.I moved up to suck on her bosoms, with my hand squeezing the one I wasn't licking. Her nipples are nice and big. Lily moved to the top of the bed wanting to get on it to watch closer.I made the move to put my dick inside her..."Who wants something to eat?" Mom said entering the room. "What the fuck are you two doing?"She locked the door behind her and saw us disconnecting. She saw Lily on her haunches' watching.Mom. I think I got my message right away from her naughty smile. Soon the lights were off and it was pretty dark inside. I could feel her body heat flowing into me as were standing side by side and so close. Soon I started to put my right leg on her right leg for few minutes. And on her hair started to blow like whistle slowly so that only she can know what I am up to. Many times she giggled pinching my hands in the seat rod. Then I started to stop my leg work and started to press my hard Penis on. His smile was devilish, his throbbing member grinding into her. His eyes locked with hers, a playful smile came across his full, hungry lips. Her eyes widen, full of excitement and curiosity. Brushing his cheek against hers, his soft lips rubbed against her ear. “You’re not going to leave this wall till you cum for me again my sexy slut”. Sarah’s body shivered at his voice, his words, the feeling of his hardness pressing into her. She was melting against that wall and wanted to please him in.
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