Lost Indian Woman

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Stroking her fat pussy with my dick while I grabbed a handful of fat never felt so good. She grabbed my hand and moved it to her fat tits. I squeezed them hard and fucked her faster. "omg Omg OMG OMG its so good don't stop please!" I slow down as I feel my cum start to tingle inside me. I grab her hair and pull back. "You know I love it rough don't you?" she asked, amazed at how hard I pulled her. I grab her ass with my other hand and fuck her harder. "MMMMMMM" she bits her lip and calls. Whatever pretty words you use to speak of it, this is its true nature-- But, I like Miss Kaoru's idealism better than its true nature. I like it better. Kaoru: Ken... shin... Kenshin!!! NO--!!!!(He freezes)Kaoru (sweating and breathing hard): Don't go back to being the Hitokiri... and using the killer's sword... (she collapses)... no... Kenshin: Miss Kaoru! (he dashes over and catches her before she hits the ground) Miss Kaoru, wake up! Are you all right?(She opens her eyes, then smiles.)Kaoru:. Or ... as is the case ... being plowed.” She licked her lips. “By you. With your cock. Your really really really big cock.”“Yes, I, uh, got it,” Lou murmured, his head spinning slightly.Moth-Bea stood and helped to guide Lou to his feet. Lou grinned, then murmured. “Your husband is feeling lazy, Beatrice...” he said, trying to sound properly aristocratic. “Do you mind handling the ... insertion?”Both Bea’s nodded as her moth body pressed up against his back, her breath a playful murmur in his. She cries out to him in her dreams. He groans as he feels her wetness press against him and he knows she is cumming. Her scent fills his nostrils and he longs to taste her passion. As if reading his mind her fingers dip low, she throws her head back and moans as her fingers find the center of her desire. His head is reeling when she brings her finger to part his lips. Greedily he sucks it into his mouth and tastes her. Her taste so sweet it would bring him to his knees were he standing before.
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