Fingering A Desi Indian Pussy

“Wow!” Sofia squeezed my hand as she took in the view from the summit. XXX Using her middle and ring fingers, she massaged her hard little clit through its protective hood, stimulating her desire and in turn, instigating her oral efforts. “Mind if I take a shower?”
“Go right ahead.” Joaquim replied. I passed new coffee shops, boutiques, and bars where the workers were still sweeping up from Friday night’s festivities. Admittedly, having a car in the city was a luxury, but on days like today, when the sun is shining and the air is warm, the little convertible was a luxury I was glad to afford. “Follow me,” I guided Sofia, hand in hand along the sandy path, scaling the largest bunker. Satisfied with how hot and wet she was, Joaquim took the plunge, her tight little lips parting around him as she received his length.

Fingering A Desi Indian Pussy

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