Sandy ground her pussy harder against Sarah’s. Indian hindi sex Wendy took me by the cock and led me over to her prostrated friend. I think I even saw Sandy touch Natalie’s arm at one point. I could only imagine what her other hand was doing, but I guessed it was lodged between her legs, fingering her wet twat. I nodded, knowing how much I loved her sexy body and wild sexuality. I think I even saw Sandy touch Natalie’s arm at one point. One of her hands moved up to cup her own breast as her other reached down to hold onto Sandy’s leg. “What about you, Sandy? Did I want to share or possibly even lose one of my little fucktoys? I don’t know what you were whining about Wendy, this is great,” Sarah




















