Indian Mama Sex With His Teen Son In Kitchen And Ottoman

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Feeling like I was a teenager about to get caught, the reality of what I was just doing and who I was doing it with, hit with a force. I started packing up my things and putting them into my duffel bag. Seconds later I was ready to leave. “Don’t worry, I’ll get us another room,” Jeremy said as he held the door open for me. “No, I’m going home,” I said as I rushed down the hall to the dreaded elevator. Pushing the down button several times and praying for a quick and easy exit, I tossed him a. “I love you too.” I pulled back until just the head was left lodged inside her and paused. She gave me a confused look. I slammed my cock into her and her expression changed instantly to a wide-mouth groan of lust. Her hands clawed at me again, her heels dug into the backs of my thighs, and I held onto her hips as I fucked her hard and fast, pounding my cock into her. She screamed again, her fingernails biting painfully into my back. I was beyond feeling pain by then. I kissed her neck, bit her.

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