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Both this cute NRI babe and her lover make a sex video while making out. They really had a great time. But before he cums, he wanted her to provide the happy ending massage. She agrees and he holds the camera. He lies on the bed and she lies beside him. Now, she holds his junk and starts stroking it.
While jerking his shaft, she kisses his chest and plays with his balls with another hand. Soon, he cums a lot and sprays on his own body. She stops stroking and begins to lick all his cums. Check out her hot tits as she does everything topless wearing just a panty.
As quick as a flash, her fingers were inside my pussy and her teeth were on my clit, sucking it into her hot mouth while her tongue flicked and stroked. Let me tell you, that girl knows how to use her fingers and before I knew it, I was thrusting against her as she fucked me with her mouth and hand. I grabbed her hair hard and pulled her against my throbbing mound. My knees were turning to jelly and I was gasping and moaning, loudly. I know that I should have kept quiet, not made so much noise, but I couldn’t, I just couldn’t and when I felt her push a thumb into my arse, I fucking exploded. I called her a filthy fucking whore as I gripped her hair, knees bending as my back slid down the wall. My legs were wide apart and although I was coming like a train, she didn’t stop her assault. I was moaning loudly and I could feel my juices flooding her mouth as she prolonged my orgasm with that wicked tongue of hers. ‘You like that, you dirty fucking bitch?’ She grunted into my pussy as. “alright, I’ll find a way to talk him into it, but for now.” I kissed her neck and Ary gasped. We messed around for a little bit and then I drove her home. On the way back to my garage I called Jesse. He picked up on the third ring. “Hey Benji, what’s good?” he said.“nothing much” I laughed “listen, do you remember that Christian girl I was telling you about?” “yeah man, the kinky one right?” he said back “what about her?” I explained Ary’s idea to him, I could tell by the excitement in his voice that he was already on board with the idea. So we talked it out and decided for a Friday night, I text Ary the information and she agreed to it. I spent the next week getting stuff such as snacks, some a new jar of KY jelly and just to be careful some condoms. When Friday came around I picked up Jesse first and he was like an excited pup. He had on his usual jeans and band T shirt but I could also smell a hint of cologne. He tossed his bag in the trunk and then hopped into the front.
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