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“ In the shower, he was behind me and he wrapped hi arms around me and kind of pushed it against my bum. With a concerted effort, she didn’t barge in the door. Indian porn sex They rolled to face each other and hugged. She thought about how she might guide him through her territory down there without either of them getting embarrassed. Weren’t you mortified?”
“Really Kim, I was so horny and wet down there. Her pussy was sopping. “What are they doing?” she thought as she could now only hear the excited breathing of her daughter. “Cin, your pussy smells so good. Her mom heard her. Kim was confidently blatant in her visual inspection of Cindy. “Would you like to make me have an orgasm?”
It didn’t take more than a second for Cindy to respond “Oh Yeah!” She pushed Kim on her back and pulled her legs apart. Would her daughter let her friend inspect her pussy? Her mom heard her. Cindy willed herself to calm down. I mean I easily get two or three fingers in there.“
Cindy looked at her friend with apprehension shrugging her shoulders. I thought about the smell, especially when he started smelling his fingers after I came, but he said he loved my smell.”
“God Cindy!
