Indian Bhabhi Fucking With Devar

She was moaning and kissing me all over my face, wet and sweet. Then i inserted the other finger also, and with these two i moved them within her, and...finally got to touch her g spot, which i gently probed and then teased. She was flinging herself in the air. “lovely raghu. Ohhhhh. I am going to release more of my cum. What magic have you got.” As she said this i could feel the warm, viscous fluid pouring onto my finger. I bent down and lapped it again. We were now both at the peak of our love. Her bright eyes sparkled as brightly as the droplets of water. Her nipples were hard and poked out against her wet shirt. I could barely see the darker color of them beneath the material.I saw how her wet jeans clung to her, and when I looked back up at her face, I realized that she was looking at me in the same way.Not a word was spoken as we leaned in towards each other. We stared into each other's eyes before allowing our lips to touch. It was a soft kiss, a kiss of love, not one of sexual. More

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