Indian Homemaker’s Former Spouse

She could do nothing to prevent her rape. WAP! “I’m going to fuck you …………………. She watched me unzipping the fly of my jeans as I let them fall to my ankles. OMG! After another 10 minutes of this, I felt my orgasm coming, and planted myself deep inside her clenching asshole as she tensed every muscle in her body. AAAAHHHH! She bit her lip instead as my tongue ran down her cheek. She clamped her legs together and tucked her feet under her butt, telling me, ” STOP! It felt so fucking amazing, so unbelievably tight. The other was under her, attempting to unzip her shorts. She remained silent during the entire ride back to John’s garage. She told herself firmly. I told her in the most lurid way that she was getting very wet, as my fingers probed her pussy.