Indian Village Aunty Loves Backside Fucking

His free hand came around her waist to hold her to him, his breath hot on her slit; his tongue like liquid silk on her skin. His tongue darted out and...touched her clit. She flinched at the sudden contact. He stroked it in small, slow circles, increasing the pressure ever so slightly with each time around. He could feel her muscles starting to quiver, and he grinned in satisfaction.With his face, he nudged her legs farther apart. Holding her swollen nub gently between his lips, he sucked. If she went to the prom it was with one of her "friends" and that person was usually an attractive femme fatale.Being the only boy in the family I was always being hit on to ask Adrienne for a date for some guy or other who wanted to get in her pants. They thought they could talk to me because we were guys, but I soon learned that their hopes where futile. And after a while I just had to tell them that my sister, no matter how hot she looked, just didn't like guys.Just before graduating from. More

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