“Rather have the old one back?”
He gazed at me with wicked gleam in his eyes. My skimpy top was saturated and I savored the feeling of wet patches on my tits. Indian hindi sex With one final lunge he pushed deep inside and starting pumping his load, each scalding spurt so strong I was sure I could feel it bruising the walls of my ravaged cunt. I wanted his scalding seed spraying into my mouth and deep into my throat. His need to pee matched mine as his stream grew stronger, arching across my face, my forehead, and saturating my hair. I felt something press against my well-lubed ring but it wasn’t a thick cock-head, it was harder and more pointed.
