Mother-in-law Went To The Farm And Ended Up Having Sex In Hindi

My left hand is squeezing my breast, twirling the hard nipple, as I imagine its someone special playing with me. He keeps teasing me with the fringe, my abused clit begging for release. One is from a familiar fan. He lightly whips me, his voice teasing me, “You have quite a lot of fun toys, princess… Instead, I walk to the bathroom and start the shower. To my surprise, I orgasm, gasping and moaning as the powerful pulses take over my body. He moves slowly, deliberately, knowing he can make me beg. Beginning at my shoulders, he gently massages the tense muscles, building the pressure as he feels me relax beneath his touch. I walk into my house, making a beeline for the refrigerator.