Thakur spasmed. This was his Binita, at her best she was simply able to take control of him. His cock seemed ready to let go of its load under her ass...ult. His hand went under her and he cupped her bottom. He clung to her as she expertly moved her hips, clenching and unclenching her cunt at the helpless cock. And then the phone rang. Thakur leaned over Binita’s head to reach for the side table where the phone sat. ‘Haanji,’ he muttered into the instrument. (Yes.) ‘Haan, phone dijiye unko.’. Still wet. Her fingers sank quickly. Savannah’s pussy had glistened ever since she and Maddi had lunch, and she took every measure to hide that from her estranged lover. But the facade was over now. Savannah pressed her middle finger deep inside her cunt and moaned deeply. She imagined herself back on amicable terms with Maddi—amiable enough for the futa’s cock to be pulsing inside her pregnant pussy once again.“Ngh!” She stifled a squeak and pushed her thick hips off the cushions. Then her. More

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