India Summers, The Lustful Artist, Teases And Tempts Her Stripped Male Muse

Ankita, “Awb…Awb…ummhh…”Rajesh didn’t realize he was cumming. Desiporn Rajesh’s hands settled on her ass, his fingers digging into her skin as he pulled her closer.“Ah, Dev, watch how Rajesh fucking me, Uff! With a swift, almost contemptuous flick of her wrist, she threw them at my face. She knows what she wants now.”My heart sank as I watched them. He pulled out her hair and turned her head to his dick. It was almost predatory. Then he held her hair tight and fucked her mouth. It was almost predatory. They sat down, and she straddled his lap, her movements confident and unashamed. I flinched, feeling the fabric hit my skin before it fell to the floor.“Pathetic,” she murmured, turning her back on me and walking back to Rajesh.

India Summers, The Lustful Artist, Teases And Tempts Her Stripped Male Muse

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