Desi Indian Aunty Showers While Her Husband

." She gives out a slight purr, dragging my fingers over the lace, finally rubbing it between my thumbs, Not caring anymore I rip the fabric. It's onl... holding me back, biting and kissing her chest to her shoulders, She reaches for me. In just the pale red thong hugging her hips. letting her wrap her lags around me I push us up against the wall, holding her frame close to mine. My hands gripping her ass now, squeezing each round cheek as we kiss, biting her lip and letting her taste my tongue.. They hardened, dark nubs visible under the bra. She loved playing with her own nipples. It turned her on. She sat on the edge of the bed, leant forward and took something from a briefcase. A six-inch gold vibrator. She wanted it quick so she could rest. She would take herself to climax, shower and then sleep. She played with herself some more. She undid her bra and her lovely 36B breasts slipped out. She cupped them, switched the vibrator on to a low speed and circled her already erect. More

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