Indian Housewife’s Secret Affair With Younger Man

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Our grinding and heaves grew in intensity. This time I’m making sure my next spunk load goes where it belongs.”
“That’s an impregnation reference. I shook her neck roughly. “I’d be happy to, Nell.” I had to pull up my pants, first. You cum like a firehose that spews flaming Sterno.” She finally rested, crushing her bountiful breasts against my chest. Despite Nell’s frustration, sexual and otherwise, a bit of her sadness returned. Nell shoehorned me into helping her prepare father’s dinner of leftovers plus fresh sides. You were smart to surprise me in the middle of the night, after I’d already cum like crazy in the afternoon.” I taunted Mom with my joy of having finally taken her daughter as a fuck slave. It’ll probably fall off in a matter of seconds. But you can go a day with some flakes of cum on your face.”
“Yes.” She nodded. You cum like a firehose that spews flaming Sterno.” She finally rested, crushing her bountiful breasts against my chest.

Indian Housewife’s Secret Affair With Younger Man