uhn. Indian xxx hd … heading in different directions as we entered the main room. he was an executive for his company… holy shit, Keith. … allowed Keith’s rigid pole to stimulate my clitoris with every jab. … I was wearing a short pleated skirt and a skin-tight crop top with spaghetti straps that did nothing to keep my boobs from wobbling around, nor to keep my nipples from making big bumps in the thin fabric. Goddamn, you’re so fucking big. … gasping for air. … but, damn, I’m sure glad I ran into you.”
“I was surprised to see you, too… had just finished pounding his enormous hard-on into my drenched vagina for the past twenty minutes… One day, about eight months after Tom and I were married, I needed help moving a dresser while re-organizing my bedroom, and he happened to be out of town on business. uhn. … holy shit, Keith. … I’d been in college for almost 3 years when Penny graduated with her degree. We tried to catch up a bit, but we were finding it hard to have a conversation amid the loud music and crush of people, so we had to lean in and almost yell into each other’s ears. holy shit. … probably just because he was my sister’s boyfriend. as a mixture of cum and pussy juices leaked onto the floor directly beneath my gaping
