Arms gripping the tree Chel wiggles her board around the base of the trunk. Indian hot sex Well… She grabs his hair again, lightly this time and pulls him back up to her. She scoops up what shot on her face and sucks her fingers dry. She cries out when his lips leave hers. much less call her a bitch. got my laugh in for the day,” she adds with a wink. “Fuck I want you right now!”
Chel cannot believe the words coming from her own mouth but the feel of his throbbing cock in her hands is driving her crazy and destroying all hope for rational thought. Chel had always loved the way she tasted, salty and very sweet. One hand still on the tree she uses the other to rub slow circles around her clit, moistening her fingers with her saliva and the juices flowing from her abused pussy. He licks and nibbles her swollen clit until she cries out , squirting on his face. She fights the attack at first but then gives up and lets him face fuck her. Getting the hint he lifts his head up and pushes himself to a kneeling position.
