Bollywood Dreaming With Indian MILF

By the time he came the second time that night, I had a series of little orgasms until I was damn near crippled with a final climax that made me cramp...so hard, I lifted my father off the bed with my hips and begged him to cum. The next morning dad made me breakfast. He’d had time to think about what we’d done and was feeling guilty again. I wasn’t, I was still drifting on an air of euphoria but I didn’t tell him that. He expressed remorse that he had taken advantage of his drunk daughter; I. “Call me Master!” I instructed, and she gasped, “That's right bitch! From now on this pussy I'm fucking belongs to me! Me and any other black motherfucker I give it to! Do you understand that! Do you!”Her nails raked my back, her thighs clung to my waist, and she could barely catch her breath what with her body in multiple wringing orgasms, but I waited calmly for her answer, I had plenty of time right then.“Ye...yesssss....Mas....Master!” Sable gasped, unable to resist, “Ooooooo, uhn, ah,. More

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