Tamil aunty undressing in bathroom MMS

She wore no panties, so now all she was wearing was her jogging shoes and socks. Then she started the routine that originally glued my eyes to her ten...years ago.A slow gyrating dance, hips and arms swaying, eyes closed, mouth parted. Her hands moved between her legs, then up and outside her thighs and hips, over her belly and up to cup her breasts. She lifted them slightly.I was struggling on the ground, cock straight up like a post in a picket fence. All I could do was stare at her perfect. . we simply make them do naughty things :PNow let's get to the good stuff eh? ^_^ Miku sighed, it sounded like her parents were fighting again, and by the stream of curses coming from downstairs, it was going to be a big one. She turned over so that she was lying on her back. Brushing back a lock of teal hair, she sighed again, this time a little deeper. Pulling her phone from the nightstand and looking at the time, ten thirty, she dialed a familiar number. After a few rings a tired voice. More

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