Indian Aunty Riding On Her Lover

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"I did Paris the last time she went to Hawaii." Oh." I cleared my throat."Just push the button if you need anything else," Denise told me before leaning over the seats. "Excuse me, Ms. Hilton, uh ... Robert, but we're going to be taking off soon. If you wouldn't mind, I need you two lovebirds to strap yourselves in." Can we do it like ... Ugh! ... This? Spread your legs a little more ... Yeah ... Oh! You're pretty tight for a blonde, Paris!" Oh! Fuck! Uhhhh ... Yeah! I have a ... Uh ... Thai ... Trainer! Jesus! I think it's in my uterus!" That'll work, I guess," Denise agreed. "I'll come back later and help you guys get loose again."The plane taxied away from the gate while I listened to the breathless panting of two beautiful people having sex. I decided to eat a chocolate covered cherry. There were only a couple other passengers in first class. One of them looked a lot like that House guy on television, except I heard him speaking on the phone and he had an English accent. The. Deepthroating me hard.* for what seemed hours. ( as she gave me hot wicked oral sex) for hours.her lips hot against my skin. Pinching me with hot kiss. And licks.fingering me slow.deep. Her toungue twirl diving in my vagina in. Circles. Twirling twirling. She fucked me slow. Deep and long.deepthroating me rough again and again.giving me a rimjob. Her hands flamed on my vagina. Pulling..tugging..pinching.my vagina.caressing me between my legs. Licking my breast. Kisses ..petting me. Leaving cool kissesdeep inside my vagina. As I lifted to her lips she lunged into me in waves showering me with her orgasm. Storm like in my vagina.she exploded.riding me..hard.rough for hours.lunging in jolts. Fucking me for what seemed hours deeply. Over ...and over. Her orgasm boils in my vagina. I lifted myself to her hug.surrendering my body to her touch. she she intertwined into me as we fucked fong and slow. The oral sex.hot .dark..demonic. Lasting what seemed hours.her hands enjoyed my pale soft.
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