The thick liquid felt heavenly as her fingertips trailed over her slippery skin. A low moan escaped her throat as she enjoyed her lingering caresses. ...��I wish you could feel the softness of my touch,’ she purred. ‘My skin is velvety smooth, so slippery with oil,’ she teased. ‘Oh, babe, I know you’d love to glide your hands over my breasts, feel the oil beneath your fingertips. It feels so good…’ ‘Jesus, what’re you doing to me, girl?’ Ante cried out as she continued to torment him. ‘You’ll. "Mmmmm...I bet I'll like their cumbetter that way. Mixed with your pussy juices." Both girls grinned at each other and giggled. Still holding hands, theyclosed their eyes, turned up their heads and basked in the delightfulgang-banging they were receiving. The guys had formed two lines, onebehind each of them. Hard, young brown muscular men with gang tattoos andhuge thick cocks waited their turn to pound their sloppy cunts. Theymoaned and grunted together like bitches in heat. . Mummy: Aveneet tum yahan mere ghar pe kya kar rahe ho?Aveneet praji: Mam main sunny ko padhane aya hun cost or FM. Main pehchan gaya tha k apka ghar hai apka photo wagarah dekh k per maine socha kabhi jaise aj mile aise milakat ho jaye to apko bhi surprise milega.Main: aap log 1 dusre ko jante ho.Mummy: han Aveneet Bhaiya: han wo main sir apke hi company me main audit karne jate tha waise aveneet bhaiya mujhe chote bulate hain per mummy k samne chidane k liye janbujh kar sir bula rahe theMummy. I know some people may find that hardto understand – how could a woman sitting clothed in a restaurant looksexier than in a naked picture of her – but it was true. She was wearingan emerald green top, cut low enough to show off her ample cleavage, that wentbeautifully with her short blonde hair and what I could now see were deep greeneyes. She had dangly gold earrings that danced when she laughed and noddedher head. And that smile – every time she flashed it, I was struck byhow engaging she.