Indian Desi Village Aunty Getting Fucked Outdoor

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Tasting her sweet juices as they flowed out of her pussy like a waterfall out of control. She began to squirt her cum forcefully as I tongue-fucked her and as I found her "G" spot, she went into a long awaited cum. Her legs shook wildly, she screamed that she was cumming and cumming and cumming, then she grabbed me by my shoulders and pulled me onto her body..grabbing my cock and steering it towards her creamy molten furnace-like pussy. Once the tip of my cock touched her pussy, I felt her. They have only our destruction at heart. Leave at once, do away with this space trash!"Both elites nodded as they turned then exited the room. Within moments they were lifting off the planet speeding back to their offspring.I am afraid it is as we thought, the leader thought.We have to act according to the laws set by the council and the elites forces. I am afraid mate, that this will be the final end of the race, a rather sad thought. Came the thoughts of the other arachnid.Sadly, the leader. " i could not see her, but it was Mistress.i eased, as felt Mistress move behind me and fasten the ball gag in my mouth around the back of my head. i then heard Mistress walking away. i stayed put, as i had not been instructed otherwise.a light came on a few feet away from me, Mistress stood next to it. Mistress in all her beauty was wearing a leather body suit from her neck to her wrists. very from fitting, hugging every luscious curve she owned. a pair of high heeled leather boots adorn her. Her legs were wide open and he was stood next to her, fingering her and squeezing his hard cock with his free hand. I got closer and felt him grip my latexed up member and guide me into her. Fuck that felt hot! She leaned back slightly so I could get a better angle and I felt one of her legs curl around my thigh. She felt really wet and warm as I slid in. He then stood back a little so she could grip his cock too.It felt really good but I knew I wouldn't come like this. I felt his hand push.
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I too had a girlfriend in Bombay during engg days but after breaking up with her it was a dry spell for nearly a year now. I was desperate and told her that from yesterday I was looking a chance to get close to her. I felt terrible she listened to me in shock but did not say anything. I went back in my room. After some time I heard noises outside my door. She was sweeping the floor and looked quite tiered and was again sweaty. I asked her why she is not studying she said since I have kissed her. But he didn't take any notice, he reached up beneath my short skirt, took hold of my panties and peeled them down and off, and although I was still spluttering and protesting, I noticed that my ass had automatically lifted to enable him to take them off, and that I'd actually slipped a little way down in the chair so that my pussy was in a perfect position when his mouth descended onto it. It only took a few moments for my sputtering and protesting to turn into moans of pure pleasure and.

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