I could feel the heat inside her pussy. Desiporn Hello, ISS Readers. Jharna Aunty was enjoying every bit of it and was fucking moaning and shouting with pleasure. It’s understandable because her husband was in Bengal, and she was in Mumbai for a long time. So we both mingled up quite well. She was constantly looking at me, smiling and sometimes laughing in between.I asked, “What happened, Aunty?” She replied, “Nothing, just like that.” Now, I didn’t know how to proceed. Let’s start from the beginning.The first time I met Jharna Aunty was back in 2016, after my boards. The name suits you as you are currently a goddess of flowing pussy.” Saying that she got so horny. Jharna Aunty was in an extremely deep sleep.
