Indian Wife Doesn't Like The Taste Of Cum

His other hand explores my hole and he feels the pool that he created. He smirks at me daringly and sucks his fingers offering me some. I willingly take it and taste the nectar that I produced. Its sweet and savoury, like honey with a hint of sour. I blush fiercely, a fiery red. He rubs my clit as he slips two fingers in, which makes me moan louder and push against his force. He continues to force his fingers in, hitting my g-spot. It feels amazing. Suddenly, he pulls his fingers out, making. She clamped down on my cock as she came and I forced myself as far into her as I could get and unleashed a torrent. Francie collapsed forward on the bed in a coma.“Are you okay?” Em said from the doorway. It wasn’t me she was talking to. She rushed to Francie and turned her head out of the pillow so she could breathe. Em scowled back at me as my still-dripping prick was waving above Francie’s butt.“Oh God. So okay,” Francie mumbled. “I died and went to heaven. I’m never coming back.” Em shook. But I knew that wasn't my kind of fun."Am I part of a meat parade?" Tam asked. "If I wear a bathing suit, isthat what you think about me?" No." My heart thumped. Now she had me confused and upset that I'd hurther feelings. Defensive. Thoughts that seemed so crystal a moment agomelted and ran together. "It's like... Okay, so you were in catalogs andstuff? I don't think that's the same thing. I don't know! I just don'twant a bathing suit!" Dude," Gina said, "We've seen you butt-ass. She was going to win, and she kept going harder. "Cum..." she whispered softly in a husky voice. "Cum for me."I was caught. Her hands had me. I released the first shot and my body jerked with it as I moaned aloud. The second shot was just as satisfying as the first, and brought more moans. Spasms rocked through my body. Then there were three, and four. By the fifth shot, I was spent. She had let it shoot everywhere. My stomach, chest and her hands were covered. Then it was over.I lay there,.
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