Indian Husband And Wife Enjoying The Hard Sex In Bedroom

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Chaatne ke saath saath fingering bhi kt rha tha wo chilla rhi thi. Ab usne mera lund ko muh mai liya aur chusne lagi maine uski chut se apni tongue ko roll krte hue gaand ke hole tak le gya waha chaatne laga excitement mai wo pani nikalne lagi pura mere face pr tha mera bhi nikalne wala tha uske muh mai he chhod diya wo pura nigal gyi aur boli bahot tasty h mai phir se chaatne laga aur garam krne laga. Aur usne bhi mera lund ko chusne lagi aur hard krne lagi. Ab wo boli ab daal do maine condom lagaya aur uski chut mai dalne laga wo boli dhire bcs usne itna mota nahi liya h kabhi uske hubby ka itna mota nahi h pr thik h. Maine jor ka jhatka diya wo chilla di and mai bhi kaafi maja aa rha tha garam bhatti ki tarah thi uski chut .. Ab dhire dhire chodne laga aur boobs ko dabane laga aur speed badhate gya is beech wo ek aur baar pani nikal gya uska then thoda rukne ke bad maine tej tej shots lagana chalu kiye aur 10 min baad mai bhi chhutne wala tha wo boli body pr nikalo maine uski. As we fucked l looked down at this beauty under me making low moans and whimpers, Lyn looked into my eyes reached out her hand and stroked the side of my face then in a soft murmur said “cum now”, l drove my shaft deep inside her and gave Lyn what she asked for as each creamy load flooded her womb she let out a gasp, when my balls were empty l should have got from between Lyn’s legs but l stayed with my cock firmly sandwiched between her pussy lips. We would have stayed locked as one, but heard someone calling their dog so that was our que to carry on our way to the flat.At the flat Lyn wiped what l deposited up inside her at the play area then after opening a bottle of wine we settled down on the sofa to watch a film. It wasn’t long before we had removed each other’s clothing, she was slouched on the sofa and l was knelt between her legs eating her delicious pussy, Lyn held the back of my head keeping my tongue firmly wedged in her love hole. She slid from the sofa onto the floor.
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