My Steamy Secret With My Indian Stepmom

Your name’s Sandra?”
“Sarah.” Marie and I replied in unison. Porn videos And Marie was giggling about it. My back muscles tensed up so much that it arched enough to push my shoulders into Ken’s chest. Fuck me back! I didn’t need to grind my hips against the rolled-up pillowcase anymore to feel it against my clit. Okay? I need a couple of hours to rest up, to re-energize.”
“Your cock may need rest, but your tongue doesn’t. But you fucked Sarah as if you had something special with her.”
“But I didn’t even realize it was her I was fucking.”
“That makes it even worse! Ken gasped again. The feeling was already very strong, and it was intensifying. It may have been another g-spot orgasm. Yeah! … Oh yeah, babe! Oh yeah! I listened to the music in the background from Ken’s phone. The sensations of my muscles, tensing and tightening, grew stronger.

My Steamy Secret With My Indian Stepmom

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