Fucking my Indian friends wife

I caught up to her just as she was entering the bathroom. I stepped in behind her and pulled the door shut. “Lock it and get on your knees habibi,�... she said. I complied with both requests, or were they orders. She reached down with both hands and grabbed her skirt which she began to slide up her legs very slowly. I watched as her creamy, unblemished thighs were gradually uncovered. She widened her stance as her skirt rose higher and higher until the rounded, indented point of her delta came. Im gonna be better than Mommy, I'm gonna be better then that slut you brought home on Thursday. I watched you two have sex Daddy, you thought no one was home Daddy. I'll be better, I promise."I locked my lips on his cock, oh it felt so good. It was so big, gagging me but I didn't want to disappoint him. I was sucking, slurping, licking his cock and he was thrusting now. I heard him moan and then pull my hair. "Im gonna cum baby girl. Oh yes ... ah make daddy feel good." He was gonna orgasm, I. More

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