Fucking an Tamil Aunty #4

“I imagine it is. What’s going on? What did you do?” he asked.Teresa replied, “Well, Saturday morning we both went over, and I let us in. Mom ...as wearing a skirt and a blouse, and Dad was wearing shorts and a sport shirt. Anyway, they were in the living room half-undressed and fucking on the couch. Dad saw us and said they’d be with us in a few minutes, and they finished, and then they sorted themselves out and came over. I mean, like it was nothing that they had just screwed in front of. We kissed for minutes, our tongues inserting themselves into the other's mouth. With my right hand I held the back of her head tightly, cradling it so that I could continue the making out. With my left hand, I found the bottom of her shirt and slid it up to find the bra-held tits I loved so much. She didn't even pause in the making out, continuing as though she was used to it, which she was. I was pleased that the bra was lacey and thin, because I could easily pull the breast out and play. More

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