South Indian Desi Housewife Ki Mast Chudai

I parked the car and went back and met her on the steps. She took my arm and asked, “Are you ready, John?” I nodded and took a deep breath, and le... it out. We walked in, and it looked like most of the tables were filled. I spotted Carl with his arm up, motioning me over. I looked at Jenny and said, “My friends saved a place for us.”I introduced Carl, Carol, Ted, and Martha to Jenny. Five minutes later, Jenny was engaged in conversation with my friends and their girlfriends as if they were. That’s why you’d be out here.”“I thought you’d feel safer out here.”She blinked. “That doesn’t make sense.”“You haven’t done more than wave to me since, we’ll, Saturday.”“Since we fucked.”“Yes.”“You were great and you never lied to me. I don’t have any reason to be mad at you.”“But you are?”“Yeah, and myself.”“Why?” I stood. I felt my blood go from cold to a frantic pulse in my head.“Why do you care?” She was angry and it hit me like a whip.“Why do I care? Look, if you don’t want a physical. She had a huge smile her eyes were large and shinning. “Come on get in” she was saying. She swung around splashing great quantities of water over me. “Ok ok give me a chance” I scrambled out of my clothes and bombed her. I washed a tidal wave of water over her then it was my turn “My God it’s cold” I shouted gasping for air I was given no mercy. Wave after wave of water came crashing over me. I could hardly breathe. I swam away down river to where it was about three feet deep. I stood there. She was moaning and desperately trying to get more of me in her mouth. She was gone. I had taken her out of her mind to someplace where there was just me, her, and desire. She belonged to me. What did I want to do with my possession next? Her ass was still high in the air, and my hand found her pussy again. I wouldn't let her cum, I just held her at that high state of arousal as she slobbered and moaned over my cock like it was her last meal.I felt my own orgasm rising, but this was too soon,.
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