Maggie lifted her bright red skirt. I knelt in front of her. With one hand she pulled my head between her thighs. Her white stockings had lace tops. M... cheeks were above the lace and between her soft skin. My ears were between lace-covered thighs. My face was almost touching her white satin panties. Her knee-length nylon petticoat shrouded my head and shoulders. Beyond that her heavy white underskirt and folds of her red skirt pressed against my back. Everything had an attractive pinkish hue.I. She massaged me. I groaned, thrusting hard and fast into her snatch. I buried to the hilt in her again and again. “Las's big dick,” I growled as I fucked my rakshasa princess.“Mmm, yours is bigger, Master!” she moaned, her pussy clenching down on me. “So big and thick. Yes, yes, yes!”I felt her orgasms rising. She had been on the cusp for too long for her to last. I smiled and slammed into her cunt. Her pussy clenched down tight. She trembled in my embrace, her small boobs and her hard. I made my lips wet. Tilted her face and kissed her lips with more of my saliva. There was more saliva that it became wet everywhere around her lips. She had to bring her hand to wipe it out. It gave me more confidence to go further.With my right hand again caressing her head, my left hand went for her waist. I gave soft squeeze to her waist outside her dress. Then moved my hand towards her breasts. I gave her breasts a hit while moving my hand. She didn’t make any response. Then I directly kept. Ok baby. Us time 7 baj rahe the phir vinay ne bole chalo ajj ham party karte hay.Me boli chaliye malik app ki har hokum sar akho par.Phir wo mujhe apne bahome utha ke drawing room me legaye or sofa me suladiye or meri hoto ko chum ne lage.Or bole baby tum ruko me party ki arrangement karta hun. Phir wo under gaye or or scotch or soda leke aye or bole ajj tum mereliye jam banaoge or mujhe apne hato se pilaoge. Me bole ok malik .Phir me pack banai or unko pilane lagi or wo mujhe pilane lage .Do.