Dirty Hindi Talk While Fucking My Indian GF

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What a view, I leaned my head back to admire that big dick being eased into that super wet pussy mere inches from my face. When Devon was all the way in to the hilt, he sat there and held it in her pussy for a moment. I took that as my cue and began licking and sucking on his nuts as they were hanging right in front of me. He moaned loudly and began slowly sliding his cock in and out of Karen while I licked at his nuts. As he pulled farther and farther out, I began licking the exposed shaft of his cock, but soon he was fucking her too fast, so I concentrated on sucking on Karen's clit again. It was so hard and elongated that I could easily suck it into my mouth and suck and lick it.Soon Karen was moaning louder and louder, building herself up to orgasm after orgasm. I don't know how many times she came, but we continued this position for quite a while until my tongue was so tired I couldn't lick anymore and I laid my head back to watch the beautiful scene before me some more. Then I. It wasn't long before Susan got separated from her friends and was dancing by herself. It also wasn't long before she felt a presence behind her. Moving to the beat, she turned around and saw what had to be the most gorgeous guy making his way toward her on the dance floor. He was taller than her, maybe 5'8" or so, which she considered a great "fit" for her 5'4" frame. He had dark hair, brown eyes, and more tattoos than anyone she had ever seen before, and he instantly turned her on.Without saying a word, he started dancing with her, their bodies instantly working together in unison, feeling the rhythm more than hearing it, and she decided to turn on her sexuality and moved her body in to his. His eyes showed a bit of surprise but he didn't back away. The next move he made, grabbing her hips and pulling her closer. She was starting to get wet from the contact, and, if she felt correctly, he was getting hard as well.When the song ended, he bent down to her ear and said, in a voice.
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I heard a noise upstairs and went to check it out”. She just stood there, in her robe, staring at me. I continued “I checked the rooms and I..when I got to your room…I..I.. just couldn’t help it..I didn’t mean to..”. “Oh fuck” I thought to myself, this is not going well. I just stopped talking and looked down at the floor.She came over and sat down beside me. “I assume you are not a virgin?” she asked me. This is not at all what I expected her to say. “No, I am not” I replied. “Well, it was wrong for you to spy on me, but I can understand it. It looks like, by the magazines, that you were pretty horny before you got to my door.” “Yeah” I mumbled, still looking down at the floor. “Did you like what you saw?” she asked. This caused me to look at her.“Yeah! I” was my reply as she put her finger across my lips. I wondered where this was going. Some of my fear began to subside. “You don’t think I’m too old, too out of shape?” she asked. “I am older than your mom, we are friends, we” I.

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