Desi aunty naked on bed

As well as a high-quality pool table and lighting, there was a refrigerator, a long, low, leather sofa, and a small table made of some exotic wood, ma...be teak. Wendy slid off her pin-stripe jacket, and draped it over the arm of the sofa. I glanced furtively at her breasts. Her blue satin blouse shimmered. It fitted her enticingly, neither clinging to her nor quite hanging loosely either. The size and shape of her ample breasts were discernible rather than obvious.She looked me in the eye and. She straddled me and sat on me. I could feel her juices wetting my back. She massaged my scrotum. She reached both hands under my hips to stroke my penis. She just couldn’t seem to get enough of touching me this time. When she was face down, I was all over her back, stroking her up and down with my hands, reaching down to cup her pubic mound, running my penis up and down her body, stroking her genitals. When she turned over, I massaged and fondled and kissed her breasts then focused on giving. More

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