Desi Beauty Craving A Wild, Raw Ride

I was drooling just thinking about sucking on her hard little nipples. Indian Sex With her ass pressed against me, my cock began to respond and get hard. Jen asked me which way I was heading home and I told her I was going the back way to avoid accidents and rush hour on the interstate. Her hand was rubbing her pussy through her tight black leggings. I looked at her face as she looked over at me with a naughty smile, waved and sped up around a slower car causing me to have to slow down. Her ass was backed right into me and though she apologized she made no effort to move away. The temperature was rising and I was getting warm in my sweat shirt. Of course we were still over an hour’s drive from our neighborhood. She handed me one then opened hers and took a long swig. I got my hard-on under control enough to pee and went out to wait for the kids and Jen.

Desi Beauty Craving A Wild, Raw Ride

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