A Taste Of India’s Sweetest Nectar, A Tongue’s Tantalizing Journey To Ecstasy

That’s it, Pumpkin; come back to me. She nods, smiles meekly, and opens her legs just a bit more. Desi xxx When she shifts back, the lines of her abdomen contract to shadows along her form, showing the musculature beneath the silky layer. I’m vulnerable, and need someone to protect me. “You didn’t take it this good when he did it to you, did you?” I smile at her as moans flow from my mouth, “I bet you were screaming like a whore.”
“She was,” Eleanor says as she snakes her body next to mine, “she told Tom she was his personal anal slave.”
“What kind of a daughter did I raise?” I smirk at her as I watch the fear brim in her eyes, “That would submit herself so willingly to a man?”
“Your daughter,” Laurie spits, “like mother, like daughter, you son-fucking slut.”
“That’s not very nice,” I chuckle as my

A Taste Of India’s Sweetest Nectar, A Tongue’s Tantalizing Journey To Ecstasy

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