Indian Desi Bedroom Scene

The inability to move, the way Brenda was using my face like a sexual toy and the burning pain in my backside made me feel like a small leaf that was ...ancing on waves in the middle of a thunderstorm. I could do nothing but lie there, my face wet with a mix of tears and girl-juice, and take it. Brenda suddenly stopped her motions, and the two others followed along. I wondered what was happening, as even in my sexual, pain-filled haze, I was sure that she hadn’t climaxed yet. They whispered. Pushing into her and feeling her backdoor slowly relax. As my tongue worked on opening her asshole, I used the flat of the palm of my hand to spank her pussy. I could hear and feel her moisture as it leaked onto my hand. She was beginning to lose herself and I had to grasp the handcuffs tighter to keep control. Her pussy lips started to swell and gain a redness, and I'm sure the way she was squirming the spanking on her pussy was taking a toll on her. Slapping her wet pussy and tongue fucking. More

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