My Desi Queen Craves My Touch

Get on your knees, hand on the back, ass to me, Lisa in the middle.”
The three naked upperclassmen girls lined up and pointed their wet pussies at me, crouched bent over the couch, first Katey with her big round hips and red furry bush, then Lisa with her dark skin and narrow hips with trimmed brown snatch, then Jen, my sister, who was not as fair as Katey, but had dark blonde curls of hair on her pussy that matched her head. “Um Katey, I love you and only you, but I think Lisa is falling in love with me.”
She laughed, “That’s silly, she hates you more than Satan.”
“Well, that’s not what Jen told me,” I hoped this would work. Hindi sex hd Her nails dug into my shoulders painfully, but didn’t make almost any sound

My Desi Queen Craves My Touch

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