Desi home made mms of aunty with son’s friend

Me: Suck it, bastard. You need to know the pain.I was thinking of his wife while he was sucking my dick. Suddenly it rose full. She was a damm hot bit...h. I was face fucking Raghu while thinking of his wife. I remembered the moment when they video-called each other. Her white skin and dark black hair keep on running in my head while I fuck his mouth.Me: Do not stop, bastard. I am thinking of your wife in your place. Go on.Then suddenly he spat my dick and told.Raghu: How dare you?He still sat. He held up his cup in a silent toast and was joined by the others.“So, everything going all right out there?” asked Peter, glancing towards the door.The father of the bride waved at the door dismissively. “It’s going so right I should be scared!”“Uhhh...”“Like I said, Helen and Shirley...” he turned to the other Frank and explained. “Shirley’s my wife and Helen’s Gary’s mother, Lauren’s first mother-in-law...” The other man nodded in understanding. “ ... they’ve got everybody in that room by. More

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