Indian Desi Couple Fucking Part 2

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And I realised I’d been a bit rough.Her hand was running across my chest and stomach and I held my breath as I felt it rest on my cock which was ending my jeans. I daredn’t breath. “Shall we see what you’ve got in here?”, she said as she tugged at my belt.I was mortified with embarrassment. I wanted her to touch me, yet I was scared. I struggled a bit as she undid my jeans and tugged at my underpants. What if I was too small? What if she laughed? I held my breath, my heart was pounding and I thought my chest would explode.“Oh my,” she whispered as she eventually freed my cock, “You do like me!” She smiled at me and said, “Breath, for gods sake!”I gasped as her cool finger traced along the length of my cock. I watched as it seemed to grow and swell under her touch. I’d never seen it so swollen and so red as it twitched in her hand.Julie was smiling as her hand wrapped around me. She squeezed and a drop of pre-cum oozed out. I watched as her thumb smeared it around my glans. This was. He crushed her frame to him, feeling the soft curves of her body against the muscles of his chest, his abdomen, his legs. All he had wanted ... all his.He pushed her against the wall and shredded the front of her blouse, and the cute peekaboo of her nipples through the white material was replaced with vivid, swollen patches of succulence. Her chest heaved with the force of her breathing, and the bounce of her tits showed their perfect form off to best effect. Adam dipped his head to take them in his mouth, and Lilah's moan escaped through her teeth before his tongue had even taken its first stroke. Her thighs parted in anticipation and lust, as she slid her hand down past his beltline and into his shorts. Her hand wrapped around his cock, tightly possessive, and she panted with emotion at finally holding it in her grasp.With a snarl of lust he kissed her once more, fiercely, and pressed her shoulders down with a force that surprised him. Her knees buckled without resistance, and she.
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