Desi Bhabhi Fucks Her Husband's Friend – Hindi Audio mp4

"She takes the pot off her desk and stirs it with her finger. "All coldand sticky now of course, but.." She reaches up and traces some across mylips,"...till full of the taste of you boi..."She chuckles and flicks some gobs over by face before smearing some overmy free eye, almost gumming it shut. Finally she rubs some into my cheekand chin. "We couldn't have you leaving like a girl now could we? Now youlook like a sissy boi again, better hurry, the clock in the front officeis half an hour slow.". “Good.” I released her mouth, ready for her to scream, but she didn’t. She was being a good girl.I grabbed the bottom of her shirt and tried to lift it off her but she struggled against me. I didn’t want to do this but it had to be done, so I punched her in the stomach, causing her to drop to her knees in pain. I grabbed the back of her head, taking a big clump of that lovely brown hair, and brought her forwards towards my legs. I unzipped and removed my trousers, freeing my 7 inch dick. Again. My mother was lying in the grass sunbathing. She had on a new white bikini that I hadn’t seen before. The bottom was tucked right into her pussy lips causing the best camel toe that I had ever seen. It appeared to have been designed that way. The material was deep in her pussy too. I could see where it had gotten moist either from sweat or from her pussy juice. I chose to imagine that it was her pussy juice and I made a mental note to sniff it later, after she took it off, maybe suck on it a. Dickson looked like a penis head; he was bald and shiny. He also had the personality of a prick, which made him a less than communicative travel companion for the shift. The security agent also smelled like unwashed balls in a dirty jockstrap, but luckily they were in self-contained spacesuits aboard the little runabout.Actually the man smelled like bad cologne in the locker room while they were suiting up. It was a memorable scent though, a kind of cross between battery acid and stale urine.
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