Desi Indian Girl with her husband friend ( Clear Audio )

Even greater than in the alleyway. I wasn't even sure if I was fully conscious throughout. My body ebbed and pulsed with hot beat after beat on the in...ide of my skin, like everything was hammering to get out. My brain swam, no memories left, no focus, just immediacy and the searing heat of release.The creature barely slowed and I could sense its excitement; a constant drone from between my splayed legs. Almost an exquisite tickle, like putting tracing paper over a comb and humming into it, I. Sure enough, about 15 minutes later, her car turned into the driveway and then into the garage. As the garage door closed, I met her at her driver’s side door and pulled it open for her.Hi Baby” I said, enthusiastically... “Must have been SOME date?”“It was” said my very exhausted wife. “Now I just need to sleep for a bit.”I was holding the car door open for her and as she spread her legs to get out of the car, her short, black dress hiked up even further and revealed that she was without. More

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