Indian Housewife’s Steamy Encounter With A Taxi Driver

I position myself between her legs and let my cock rest against her pussy. I exited my car and knocked on the door and Hayley answered promptly, still wearing her dressing gown. XNXX As she pulled herself close to me I felt her body press up against my cock, all I could think about was cumming this was the realisation of my fantasies but I knew I needed to wait. As always I endeavoured to arrive on time, I don’t like to be late so at 08:55 I arrived outside my sister-in-laws house ready to collect Em. “oh, you had best remove that now it has cum on too. I looked back but only managed to stammer,
“I dddon’t. …”
Before Hay made her move. I knew you wanted me.”
As she spoke I could feel her hand making it way inside my boxers. As she did this I could feel her grip on my balls getting tighter. Using her legs she pulled me near to ensure she was enjoying the full length of my cock. She took hold of my cock; I felt rushes of pleasure all through my body. I opened my eyes to see Hay’s smiling face covered in my cum. I could feel the cum gathering in my cock, as I let

Indian Housewife’s Steamy Encounter With A Taxi Driver

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