Jor jor se beechate masalate. Ab mere gand ko jor se aage piche karte. Supade tak lund ko bahar nikalke pura ka pura lund chut mein ghussate dhakke la...ane laga.Meri gotiya mere har ek dhakke ke sath pach pach karte. Mano jaise unki chut ko chumban le rahi ho aise lag rahi thi. Main panjo mein boobs ko dabate ungliyose unke tane huyi nipple ko jor se masalata. Woh jor jor se kasamasate kammotejana se aahe bharte.Mere lund ko mahasus karte. Mere neck par apni jango se pakad banate mera sath de. Men’s and women’s should not show them personal body parts.I started to cry she want to stop my crying she stated to take her dress she is nude at the movement. I watched her for one minute and said sister as your face your hole body is good. She come near to me and said how your Dame crying get stopped your cheater. I inserted my finger to her pussy she didn’t say any thing she still standing. I slowly passed my finger to her pussy.As it was painng to her she tell me to tale it. I followed my. ..” She encourages.Feverish thrusting for a few seconds without joy – then a short pause whilst his big hindpaws appears to skitter forward, then back again, before making a fresh attempt at her pussy – making deep, hard thrusts – pushing his cock as far as he can – going between her thighs, under her, not quite getting the angle he needs to get his pink lipstick cock tip into that warm wet human pussy he knows so well ... Straining... She gasps again, “Come on, boy ... You can do it ... I want. She never even breaks into a sweat. The merest flick of her wrist and the bastard’s little sting carves into me. She has deadly accuracy, years, she says, of police firearms training although I think it is simply that she has the eye of a sportswoman. Some time ago, when she first introduced me to that dreaded implement, she had decided to demonstrate that although it might be painful, sometimes exceedingly so, she always knew precisely what she was doing. She told me to take off all my clothes.