Indian Son Fucks Desi Mom After They Had Dinner Together

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I could really smell the hot sex now! And just before I come I slide of quickly and get back to sucking ur dick this time I get the ice cube and rub it all over ur dick before I slid on again. With my back to u and my eyes on him starring at my sweet swollen pussy. By this time u can see and hear how juicy I made ur dick from my cream . Am lost n my ride when I start screaming ur name ohhhhh daddy !!! Ttttttjjjay! Ahhhh fuckkkk! Yessss! I wanted u n my mouth again so bad to this time I lay down on the couch with my face in ur lap and legs spread apart( in the direction of where he's sitting) So u can finger fuck as I sucked u. The more and more we talk bout this the more am WANtING to do it! -I can see him stare at your dripping pussy... While your gobbling my cock I look down at you on my cock and ask "do you?"* "Only if he wants daddy" I say-I see him biting his fingers and licking his lips I tell you "don't be rude to our guest What's mine i can share".... I look at him and. Stepping inside the door, Lana swings his body round to press hard against the wall. Evan's eyes widen as she kisses him hard as her hand finds his belt buckle. Stripping his slacks and boxers off, his pent-up hard shaft raises to her heavenly touch. His groans of pleasure escape his lips. Lana bends and lowers on a silenced knee, lips part as her eyes stay fixed upon Evan's bright blue sexy eyes. Her lips suck and lap every inch of his turgid cock. His hips slam against her cheeks as she envelopes her lips around his beast in heat. His groans rise as his shaft slides repeatedly between her red lips.Lana sucks harder. takes him deeper, swallowing his pulsing cock, and claims every inch of his steely shaft. Evan growls, hisses, and stammers in rapture as Lana takes him deep in her throat while slobbers spill over her thin wrist.Panting like a crazed animal, Evan's moans deepen as his eyes roll upward, his hand clutches her throat, grabs a fistful of her long, dark auburn hair. He.
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