Hot Indian Housewife Fucked By Boyfriend On Her Wedding Anniversary Night

His hands go down to her ass and cups it firmly as he slowly dry fucks her though their clothing. All that separates them are his shorts and tank-top, and her one-piece bathing suit and a pair of jean cutoff shorts.The make-out session goes on for a short while before they break it off. Both are breathing heavily. It would be easy for them to tear off their clothes and start fucking like the hormonal teens that they are.Juanita comes out of her daydream with a hand pressed between her thighs, and two fingers curled up inside her wet slit as a moan escapes her lips. Sighing, she licks her fingers clean and returns to her journal entry.The trip to the pool was uneventful, though we did hold hands all the way there. The trip back was the same. It kind of makes me giddy to hold his hand like that. Best of all, he doesn’t try to get free of the contact, like many guys might. The pool was not uneventful. As soon as they saw us, Jacob’s goons wanted to start trouble. Thankfully, they were. "No, Sarah," she told herself. Her fingers shook as she locked the door and pressed her head on the cool glass. She looked out the window of her front door and saw him sitting in his car. "Go Gabe," she whispered and toyed with the lock. "Drive away, before I open this door," she moaned and pushed one hand to her nipple, the other unlocking the door.She barely opened it when the sound of the engine filled the night air and she watched him begin to back up. Sarah sighed and locked the door again. "Bye Gabe," she whispered and sent him a kiss through the air.Gabe traveled home. Both hands were on the wheel. His cock hurt to be satisfied. His jaw was clenched tight and he felt his blood boiling in his veins. Sarah was fast becoming an addiction, a drug he had to have. He knew he was caught in her web and he wanted nothing more than to be wrapped in the cocoon of her satiny legs and arms. When he reached his house, he threw himself under the freezing cold water of his high-powered, and.
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