Indian Sexy Cheater Wife Fucked On Kitchen Table With Husband Friend

My hand was like 5 cms away from her boobs. Now my heart beats were beating like a horse. I was hard like a rock. My 7” dick had become like a hot rod. I could hear my heartbeats. My breaths became heavier and louder. I then gathered some courage and slowly slid my finger and covered the distance of 5 cm and my finger touched her boob. Oh my god what a feeling. I wanted to go safely hence I had to go slow. There was no reaction she might have thought that it was a blanket. I kept and rested my finger for 2 mins more and fuck I was scared. I then pushed my finger a little bit still there was no reaction. I was happy till now. Everything I planned, was working on my luck. I got bolder and slid my another finger on her boob. I then made a noise to check if she is asleep.But she didn’t make any move. I got even bolder and placed my entire palm on her boob. At this time my mouth had become dry, dick harder than ever, and my heart beats were just killing me. Seeing no reaction I slowly. Since my station was fast approaching, I told him that my station comes next. He got back a little and let me stand ahead of him. He started running his hands on my thigh and I was going mad. We both got off at the station and started walking together without saying even a word.I told him that I knew of no place where we could have fun. He said that I dint need to worry and asked if I had a vehicle. I had my two wheeler parked nearby and we both got on to it together.He was sitting very close to me. He asked me to ride until a nearby locality which I did obediently. He asked me to park the vehicle and follow him.. I did exactly what he said. I had never been in that area before. He took me to one of the societies and we went on the third floor. He asked me to go further upstairs and that he would join me in a min. I went upstairs and I was standing at the entrance of the bldg terrace which was locked. He came in with the key and we went. He locked the terrace and I was so horny that I.
If you always wanted to watch high-quality Indian Sexy Cheater Wife Fucked On Kitchen Table With Husband Friend sex videos but you never had the money to pay for a membership, videopornxblog.com has managed to find a solution in order to provide top Indian Sexy Cheater Wife Fucked On Kitchen Table With Husband Friend content for free! Just tune in to the videopornxblog.com main page and get started with browsing the categories, the model lists, and the features. You will love the numerous fucking XXX content, the hot Indian Sexy Cheater Wife Fucked On Kitchen Table With Husband Friend videos, and the HD quality. Fast streaming speeds are embedded in the video player, so seeing the chicks getting laid in your favorite Indian Sexy Cheater Wife Fucked On Kitchen Table With Husband Friend scenes will be a real delight.

More...
Comments:

My Sweet Friend

Recent Porn Trends