My Desi Dream: A Petite 4’11 Goddess Of Desire

She squirmed. “Love you.”
“Love you,” a sleepy Corey answered. XXX My hips wiggled from side to side, stirring his dick around in my bowels. I grinned. “You are gorgeous,” I groaned, pleasure flowing down my cock. Maria Theodora, in Corey’s Chemistry class. “Oh, Tania!”
My tongue slid up and down her slit. Not many. Ticklish pubic hair caressed my cheeks and nose while sweet cream gushed out of the genie. She had such an airy perfume. It was amazing to take delight in other woman making the man I loved happy. I sucked on her bud with my soft lips. She stroked my legs as I fired spurt after spurt straight into her belly. I loved going to the all-girls’ college. Havva’s words only reinforced my certainty on who she was.

My Desi Dream: A Petite 4’11 Goddess Of Desire

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