I did not see her pussy, so no description. Totally a “Tamilnattu naatu katta”Coming to the story…..Ours is an own duplex house, where i have my...own room in the second floor. So i have my full privacy. My parents don’t care about the things i do. Peeking or Voyeurism is my favorite habit. I can do that all day long.I’ve seen cleavage, side boobs, navel of many woman and i fantasize seeing that.Especially i love older woman than young girls coz they are way more hotter. One good reason ogling. Also used to try and touch her ass whenever I get chance like if we are crossing the same door like that. So back to the story, I went in and she was wearing Shalwar Kameez which she normally wears so for applying balm she has to move her kameez upwards I started applying balm this was the 1st time I was touching her bare skin that too with her permission. I started rubbing her back softly and immediately my lund got erect. She was moaning in pain. While applying I tried my best to slowly move. ”“Maybe he’s pretending,” Luke offers.“No, I would know if he was,” she says bitterly. “This is genuine. He has found someone else. He’s probably even convinced the council to grant him a divorce.”“Can he do that?”Candace nods her head. “He can. The tribe isn’t as equal as in your world. We women don’t have as much say in matters, especially in matters of divorce.”“I wouldn’t say women are always treated as equal,” he points out.“Well, more so than in my world,” she corrects.“Well, let’s forget. After a few minutes, Jay's stroking hand flew faster and faster, up and down his big hard cock. She could hear his increased, erratic breathing and suddenly, through her squinted eyes, Michelle saw his manhood kind of jump in his hands, while out of the hole at the end shot a stream of white liquid squirting right at her, like detergent out of a squeezed bottle. She felt it land on her leg, high up inside her thigh, close to the little cunt that he was aiming at. It was warm and felt sticky and.