India Summers’ Forbidden Ecstasy: A Cuckold’s Torment

Between the wine and my earlier climax, I was still feeling sexy and a little dazed. Hot xxx … I got the hint, and started rubbing my hand up and down the outline of his prick as the three of us chatted and we waited for our meal to arrive. My tits were bouncing back and forth beneath me. … we need one of these in our back yard. … sprawled across the bed. … For the next several minutes I was being spit roasted. … I couldn’t stop cumming. “Mmmfffffffnnn. … he had one hand on my left boob, and the other hand on my hip, pulling me up and down on his engorged prick. yeeeeessssss. …”
Sean was obviously enjoying the show, and I could tell he was stroking his cock under the churning bubbles as he eyed my bobbing breasts and watched me ride the crest of my

India Summers’ Forbidden Ecstasy: A Cuckold’s Torment

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