Village Indian Woman Enjoys Intimate Encounter

I could smell semen, sweat and Becca’s cum. I could smell semen, sweat and Becca’s cum. I looked down at my cock and realized that I had enjoyed it as well. Becca pulled her pillow out from under her pelvis and whimpered as she set it under her head and relaxed on her back with her legs clamped shut and shaking. “You better now. “Fairy eat…”
“No,” Becca snapped at me, not wanting to share me with the fairy. She stood and moved in for a side hug. I don’t want to do this,” she told me crossing her arms over her chest. “Make food! She stood and moved in for a side hug. Something was getting into the tent. She stood and moved in for a side hug. That hurts, I think the walking and not having sex for a while has made me tighter,” she pleaded pushing up onto her elbows. I enjoyed how her body was enjoying and rejecting me at the same time. The fairy that was still laying between her legs quickly stuck the spear under Becca’s chin.