Indian Wife In Train(by Edquiss)

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His cock had lost none of its hardness. It was still dripping cum and looked like a ... a ... yes, like a giant black snake. Now she wondered if she could get the huge member into her pussy.“Look how wet that hole is. I knew you couldn’t resist my big cock ... no woman can,” Jamal said with a laugh. “The best is yet to come. Wait till you feel it filling that sweet pussy of yours.” With that Jamal moved closer to Vicky and bent his knees.Vicky watched as if in a trance as the large head neared her pussy. She could feel the inner walls of her cunt contracting in anticipation of accepting the large organ. She watched as Jamal wrapped his hand around the shaft and directed the head to her dripping hole.“Ohhhhhh, Jesusssss!!!” Vicky screamed as the head split her outer lips and began to slip into her body.“Oh, God, oh God, oh God,” Vicky gasped as his cock sank deeper and deeper into her. Nothing had touched the places Jamal’s cock was already touching. She wasn’t sure what childbirth. He felt one feather tickle his cock from the front, the other tickle his balls from behind as they hung between his legs. Sandy, to her credit and despite her pecuniary interest in the outcome, went at it with a will. He felt the pleasurable sensation mount in his cock and felt it start to throb and contract rhythmically, uncontrollably. Maddie noticed the onset of the rhythmical throbbing. She saw the juices dribble from the end of his cock. And just as Joe thought he must burst, at a sign from Maddie the tickling stopped, and the pressure in his cock and balls eased slightly. Then the tickling started again and the pressure built up even more, and again relief was withheld, and again until he felt that his balls would explode if he didn’t get relief. Then a quick sign from Maddie to Sandy - the next time would be it. Joe felt Maddie”s hand grab his cock and start to work it hard. While Sandy’s feather moved from his balls between the cheeks of his bare bottom and, good.
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