Desi housewife fucking with her x lover

Some of the locals were sitting on bar-stools talking about the girl, catcalling out to her; she either didn’t hear them or didn’t care. An up-te...po country song had her shaking that booty to the beat. Then she decided to start dancing around the sparse tables of the honky-tonk swinging that sexy skirt and those long legs. “What can I get you?” the bartender offered. Feeling kind of flush from a couple of winning nights at the casinos I looked to the other guys at the bar and said, “Can I buy. She was kneeling on my hands so there was little I could do to dislodge her, if I tried bucking my hips or trying to twist myself out from under her she would just love it. But I still tried anyways. “Ooo Tim yes, that feels so good. Don’t stop!” of course I immediately ceased movement. “Oh…oh…you bastard.” “Err…Ashley, why do you even want me anymore?” I groaned as she started moving her hips. “Isn’t Mark better than me? Bigger even? I know how you like big things.” She. More

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