I just uttered the words “do not worry Lydia . . Indian porn sex . . …”
a new cry that startled me further and while my amazement grew Lydia stood up on the bed and always crying but now with the happy smiling face and said “my love, my love Laura is not your blood is my blood , your back is not injured, my love is my blood “and shouting even louder and happy continued” Laura is my blood, my legs look, look at my vagina love, love watching ‘. The tip of my cock inside her pussy was all Lydia and only a slight resistance hindered my movements push to let the
rest of the cock. Lydia was elegantly dressed and with a youthful face just made up, now that I watched carefully was really a beautiful girl. I took the glass of champagne and I approached her softly whispered “thank you my sweet friend, I love you” Lydia has not responded, he approached his lips to my mouth and for a moment I felt her warm tongue and a few drops of sparkling touch my lips. “Laura is definitely going to answer that Peter” said Hubert and I already had the phone in his hand.
