Indian Girl’s Intimate Shaving Session With Seductive Hindi Whispers

I turn to look at Falcon who looks at me dully and sits down. I feel myself getting wet like I always do and I close my eyes. He starts to fuck my face slowly and sticks it down my throat making me gag I pull away and he pulls me back fuck my face faster. As I sit in my English class I sit in the back keeping to myself like always and my sister goes and sits with her friends
I watch the door as a boy walks in the room with short black hair and in athletic body with a tattoo on his neck and a piercing on his lip. Meaning he wants to drink off me. I look in the mirror at my long red hair and green eyes I cup my 36D boobs while I fix my tank top. I never heard him use this tone before even the last time he punished me he never sounded angry. He walks towards me and bends down its law to punish a salve who shows such disrespect.