Tamil wife bounces on her husband’s dick

I worked my way up my leg, as I drifted off in my head, back to his face. His dark silky black hair and those grey eyes that could see deep into you. ...ithout realizing it, I had moved the luffa around my breasts. I placed it on the shelf and began to massage them till my nipples stood completely hard and achy. I continued to rub each of them and slowly made my way around my neck and back down my hips. As my breath quickened, I thought back to his jeans and how tightly they wrapped around his. I smiled at the memory. We eased me out of the blue dress as I held in a gasp. Then the white dress, my wedding dress, was taken off the hanger with careful hands, and unzipped down the back. I stepped into it, and Kat raised it for me. My hands found the sleeves and then I had to squeal from the pain. The bruise throbbed, and I would swear it were on fire. Eventually we got it in place, and Kat zipped me up. I swept away the tears with the back of my hand, while we examined my reflection. ‘You. More

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