Desi Bengali Randi Fucking While Talking On Phone

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“Ummmm that looks delicious Raj”That’s the last thing she says before she engulfs her wet mouth on my hard cock“Fuckkk Sonia that feels amazing”She stays in that position to what it looked like eternity, the head of my hard cock was throbbing against her throat as she had taken every inch of my stiff cock in her mouth, she raised her face to give me the naughtiest smile, man that was enough for me to explode, right after that she continues bobbing my cock in & out of her mouth massaging the back of my wet cock with her tongue one hand start to massage my balls & other wrapped like a ring around my cock as she sucks me deep & faster , but her eyes glued on to me , feeling happy on how much pleasure she was giving me, the whole room was filled with the slurping sound & my restrained moans , my brains stopped working, for me it was heaven as if nothing existed now, the sight of those red lips around my cock was making me go crazy, it was too much for me to handle , but she know how to. I continued thrusting deep into her, not stopping until my balls were slapping up aganist her ass, our pubic hair meshed. Then I stopped, holding my position and letting her feel my cock throb inside her, my cock jerking aganist her walls. Every movement of my cock deep in her set off a firestorm in Morgan, her back arched and she pushed back with all her might, matching my position and feeling me grinding into her pussy. "Squeeze, Morgan, squeeze." I growled. She complied, squeezing me with everything she had, feeling as if she would push me out and still I kept pushing into her, forcing more of my cock into her tight pussy. She didn't want me to stop what I was doing, didn't want my cock to withdraw from her. "Hmmm, Morgan, that feels good. Now I'm going to take this pussy like it's never been taken before." I withdrew my cock halfway, rolling my hips and my cock around. Morgan followed me, her hips seeking my thickness, not wanting to lose the warm contact between them.I pulled.
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