Indian Beauty In Hot Pants Moaning Through A Wild Night Of Anal And Pussy Pounding

Safety, getting fucked, being able to rest. Lips torn back in a snarl I glared at him. Indian XXX It nearly hurt, this longing to be outside, be active, do something. My owner pushed me away. The others had to stay in the basement, either in a cage, or chained up. “Let’s make this as good for you, as it is for me.”
I wasn’t sure, if I had heard these words, but I felt his breath in my hair, and he reached out, stroked my crotch. “I have to admit, I never had a pet like you. He was a male, a strong fertile male, a leader and all my body ached for. He smiled. One last time he stroked my cunt, spread the moisture up my ass. And it felt good, somehow, at the same time. “More”, he whispered, and I obeyed. His balls hitting my pussy-lips each time. “Let’s see, how much.” Holding his pants up with one hand he climbed back over the tree, shooed the dog away. I moaned. He withdrew his fingers, spread the moisture over my ass.

Indian Beauty In Hot Pants Moaning Through A Wild Night Of Anal And Pussy Pounding

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