Spying My Indian Maid With Her Boy Friend

When they broke their kiss, Tyler’s erection was standing straight up, pulsing rigidly with every beat of his heart. They quickly turned and faced each other and then with a giggle, Barbara wrapped her fingers around it and started to jack him off. I could see his cock growing harder with every stroke. As Barbara’s closed hand moved up and down his shaft, she reached down and cupped his balls. She was making Tyler feel so good that he couldn’t control himself, he was quickly squirming and. That was all I needed. I reached over and took some lotion from the nightstand. Her asshole was the perfect angle for this. I spread some lotion on my hands and rubbed her cheeks with it. She moaned and I could tell she was thoroughly enjoying it. She reached back with her free hand and held it open. I poured some lotion into it. She grabbed my cock and lubed it up with her hand, stroking me to complete hardness. Then she moved it to her pink bud and pushed back with her hips. I didn’t need any. He opened the skinny drawer to her desk, and produced a flat wooden 12" ruler. He moved around to face her, and motioned for his cohorts to join him up close. Her tits protruded proudly, and her pussy leaked with the thought of what was about to happen: they all knew it. There was no surprise. But it was oh so naughty and forbidden: WHACK! The first blow of the ruler landed, stinging and reddening in an instant. SLAP! The second tit jiggled in response, also showing a red mark where it. I took several long breaths and then I slowly scooted myself off the bed. My eyes began to focus and I looked over at what I had previously touched.It was Katherine. But it wasn't Katherine either. This Katherine was dressed in designer jeans, a red tee-shirt with 'Depeche Mode is No Romance In China' printed across the chest, and sneakers on her feet. But even odder yet, this Katherine couldn't have been any older then twenty-four or twenty-five years old.I checked to see that she was.
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