Sizzling Desi Aunty’s Forbidden Fling With A Mysterious Stranger

As he was figuring out how to raise the setting on the controller she had rolled over onto her stomach and grabbed her airpods of the nightstand to listen to some music. “No you wierdo that’s not for weeks, just let me eat my dinner alone.”
He chuckled at that “Whatever wierdo number two.” He knew that her sitting there with the vibrator in her must have been torture for her to try and not show it so he had to think of something else to talk about to stand there. Indian porn sex Using her left hand to spread her pussy lips wide she pushed it inside herself and it made a little suction pop as it shot in and the shock of it made her gasp. She looked relived from that “Oh ok thanks then.”
He was interested to know what was going on in her head since she seemed to know something was up but couldn’t place it. As he slowly pushed the power up on the controller he asked “Hey what’s up with you, it your time of the month again.”
When she answered he could tell she was struggling since where she was gripping the table her knuckles were going white. They were cleaning up their dishes but he noticed she was

Sizzling Desi Aunty’s Forbidden Fling With A Mysterious Stranger

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