Desi Pakistani Beautiful Maid

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Lina smiled, feeling a sense of satisfaction wash over her. She could feel him pulsing in her hand, the telltale tension that warned he was close. The feeling of her breasts pressing against him, the soft friction of her hard nipples dragging along his skin,

sent waves of heat shooting through Jason’s body. For now, there was nothing but the warm weight of each other, the soft beat of their hearts, and the memory of pleasure still thrumming through their bones. Finally, Lina collapsed on top of Jason, her sweaty body pressed against his, both of them trembling and gasping for air. Lina groaned at the sensation, her thrusts becoming even rougher, driven by the heat roaring inside her. She positioned herself behind Jason, guiding her thick shaft to his ass. A week since Lina’s body had started transforming and a week since they first crossed the line from curiosity into something deeper, something neither of them had words for yet.

Desi Pakistani Beautiful Maid