Indian Sindhu Aunty Softcore

“You really think I’m that desperate,” I returned as I drained the last of my brew. I got up and grabbed a couple of fresh ones, handing him on... as he dropped into the La-Z-Boy, before returning to the couch. I mulled disclosure for a few seconds, and throwing caution to the wind, I decided to let my best friend in on my secret. He was staring at me with curiosity written all over his face, anyways.“Back in the old days when I lived in the apartment,” I began; “I came home one night and my. .. and he was staring straight at my ass that was still in the air in downward dog. I moved down to downward dog now and felt just how wet I was with that movement, my nipples were hard and rubbing against my sports bra and my breathing was way off. The yoga class wrapped up after an hour, I stood up biting my lips hard to try and snap myself out of this fucked up sexual haze and turned to find him standing right behind me, for some reason I looked down at his crotch and saw a very prominent. More

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