My Enchanting Indian Beauty

i started to gyrate my hips, and bob up and down. “ohhh, fuck, yes, eat my pussy!” i heard myself moaning. Indian hot xxx what do you want of me?” i said, in a monotone voice. never let it go. i got my foot caught in the pink goo as well. I felt the gooey substance start to conform again, but this time, a third tentacle came out, and aimed straight for my mouth! i couldn’t control anything but my voice, eyes and breathing. “helloooo? As soon as i heard the first command, my pussy immediately became slopping wet. my legs clutched together as i squirted my juices into the goo, making it even more erotic for me. But, i realized it was useless. my fingers withdrew from my pussy, and so did all the liquid. I walked around for about an hour, coffee in hand. I knelt down, and touched the soft liquid, resembling alot what looked like the stuff i found on the guy earlier. two more tendrils, with suction cups this time, protruded from her back. it looked humanoid. it turned into a penis-looking rod, and shoved into my pussy again. i just nodded in agreement. despite being in the woods, i saw many men in the woods come by.

My Enchanting Indian Beauty

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