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Watching her smile and lick her lips, eyes twinkling as he shot all over her, broke something inside him, and he just kept on shooting. “Oh, baby,” he breathed. Indian hot xxx “There, that’ll do,” she said. It was better now. “I’m going to miss you so much,” she murmured. He had her pull her plump asscheeks wide apart, exposing herself as obscenely as she could. I’ll do anything…”
If he had ever dared to dream at all, he would never have dared to dream this. He finally lifted his hand from her crotch and she lifted her head to look at him–and as she watched, he licked and sucked her juices from his fingers. “I’ve always loved you, Chahlie, I never stopped… I always have…” She rolled her pussy upward for his touch and pumped her hips, urgently. “I love you, Carol.” He did it again, and she shuddered. A few moments later, he covered her–then just held her, his hands outside her clothes. She was visibly wet, her pussy–still so small!–glistening in the brightly lit hotel room. She gasped and moaned. “I’ll miss you more now than I have, and that’s not easy.”
“Call me–what is today? Watching her smile and lick her lips, eyes twinkling as he shot all over her, broke something inside him, and he just kept on shooting.