Frustrated Indian Husband Can’t Satisfy His Insatiable Horny Wife

We got the boat anchored in a deep cove that I had found earlier in the spring, and usually was not bothered by anyone coming in there once they saw it was occupied because it was a narrow cove. Indian Sex Jenna said have fun and hung up and I walked to the dock to welcome her friends. I moved across the deck and sat next to Ginger, she had a half smile on her face and seemed content to let the sun play across her glistening body. I asked for a coke and told her I was driving. I pushed forward, and listened to Kathy groan and wiggle her ass as I stopped about half way inside her. Kathy looked at me with a confused look, helped I am sure by the beer she had been drinking. Kathy and Ginger took off the wraps they had been wearing, sat down on the front loungers and started putting suntan lotion on each other. I knew that if I kept thinking like that, I would be filling Ginger’s mouth before I wanted to, so I tore my eyes away from Kathy and brought them back to the pretty lady who was sucking on my cock, and squirming on my fingers.

Frustrated Indian Husband Can’t Satisfy His Insatiable Horny Wife

Actors: Krishna

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