Desi Indian Aunty Divya Rani

Turning on her side, she let him draw the sheet down. He glanced at her body before slipping next to her, his arms reaching for her.“Ayasha,” he whispered, sending chills through her.Hunter changed yet again, his touch now delicate and gentle, drawing her to him, eyes crinkling in a smile full of warmth and love and desire. Her nipples responded.She felt his erection press against her, large and rigid. Staring at her, Hunter kissed her, a gentle touch of his lips, his breath warm against her. When I pulled out she was sobbing. "What the fuck did you do that for? I've never given head. Steve only uses my pussy!" she wailed."You're okay," Steve dismissed her concerns while thrusting up into her. Her eyes crossed as she rose off his lap. She looked like she might puke again from having her stomach churned from the inside. More than upset now she looked confused. Her tongue was hanging out and drool was sliding off of it invitingly.I grabbed her head again and slid my cock back into her. I pushed my hips forward to finish the thrust she had started and the tighness of her pussy was more than I ever imagined. I drove my hard cock into her pussy until I couldn't push it in any more. Dawn let out a shriek, "OH DADDY! OH YES. PLEASE DO IT HARD. " I began to thrust my cock into her pussy, harder and faster with each stroke. "YES! YES! DADDY I LOVE YOU!" Dawn grabbed behind her knees and pulled her knees almost to her ears. "PUT IT IN DEEP DADDY!" I drove my cock deep into. "You'd be amazed at how manypeople you can piss off with minimum effort that way..." Then I paused,noticing that Lily wasn't paying attention to me, but was looking off tothe side."My boyfriend just arrived," Lily told me with a smile.I looked to where she was staring and saw a tall and athletic man withlong blonde hair and several days worth of beard stubble walking towardsus. He wasn't a devil but the large pair of white feathery wings comingout of his back made it clear that he wasn't.
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