Tamil aunty with boyfriend in hotel

His body was white and slim, with the smallest hint of muscle. His throbbing manhood, his cock, was swollen and throbbing. “My god” he thought “...his brings back memories.”He picked his niece up, her head bobbing back and forth, no muscle reflexes at all. He kissed her tiny breasts. He sucks on her nipples. Gadget grinds his dick along the crack of her ass. Oh god, he could have came then, but he knew he didn’t want to.If she hadn’t woken up yet, he figured she wouldn’t for a long time. He stuck. It hurt to look at the walls that were covered with pictures they had put up together. It hurt even more to lie in their big soft bed all alone remembering Christian’s gentle touch and warm skin. He hated being there, but for some reason couldn’t stand to let it go. He guessed it was because the apartment was the last place he had seen Christian really alive. The freezing windy Monday was ten times worse than most days. Christian would have been twenty-five that day. It was the third birthday. More

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