Delhi Girl Fucked By Bf’s Friend

”He thought for a minute and followed Susan to her cabin like a lost puppy. Soon as they walked into her room, she removed his shirt and shorts. She told him to lay face down on the bed and close his eyes. He heard her shoes hit the floor and she straddled him. She bent over to apply some lotion to his back. That’s when he felt her bare breasts and nipples grazing his back. Apparently her bra was on the floor with her shoes. She was only in her panties. Her toes were tickling my thighs as she massaged his back.Needless to say, he was rock hard as her hard nipples poked him in the back. She rolled him over. Now the only thing separating us was her panties and his boxers. She was massaging his chest and shoulders as the soaked crotch of her panties slid back and forth over his traitorous erect manhood.She said, “My, My, Allen. very impressive” as she stared at his engorged glans sticking out of the leg of his boxers... She was grinning as she touched the tip wiping the copious amount of. Her lips parted and her breaths came in quick, shallow bursts. Her father leaned back on his hands and looked down his chest at her. Weve been talking for a while about what to do about you spying on us all the time, her mother said. Her eyes studied her daughter as she coaxed the young girls hand up and down her fathers thick shaft. Your Dad kinda took things into his own hands tonight, and thats okay, she added. Sara was trying her best to focus on what her mother was saying but she never took her eyes from her Daddys cock as it pulsed and twitched in her tiny fist. Your Dad seemed to think you enjoyed what he did, and from what I saw, I think hes right. Sara blushed now but something inside her had turned from fear and confusion to excitement. But, whatever happened tonight, you need to make a decision now, her Mom continued and Sara met her eyes as she looked at her earnestly. I think you saw me and your Aunt tonight. She and I have been sharing boys since she was in the ninth.
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