Ah!” The table creaking and shaking, Tracy screaming as she comes again. Indian xxx hd She bangs her fists on the table, crying out loud with pleasure. ” Oh, yes…” Tracy whispers. Oh, God…”
With both hands, she tries to push my head away from between her legs, but it is no use. Tracy squirming with lust on the wooden table, involuntarily pushing her pussy against my face. She stood naked in front of me looking at me, my long thick hard cock pointing straight at her, dripping with her juices. She has always liked sensing my excitement. Tracy turns slapping my face hard. Still on her back on the table, she slowly pulls off her skirt and panties – and then her blouse. Suddenly, I grab her arm, lifting her up and placing her on her back on the table. I gaze at her almost lovingly, as I swiftly pull up my pants. Holding her hole open, I slowly push my hard cock in between my fingers. She’d just wanted her husband’s hard cock inside her tonight. Ohmygod. This is it, she thought. Ah!” The table creaking and shaking, Tracy screaming as she comes again. “Aaah!”
She has not felt anything like this since going back to her husband. Slowly, I force my thumb inside her ass.
