69 Position of Indian Housewife

I squeezed the boob as I pushed her body toward the bed. I shoved on the bed and said, “No bitch can talk like this in this house even if she is my...Abbu’s Raand(whore). What Abbu cant do, I can, understand?” I slapped her on the face. She stared back at me in disbelief. She lowered her eyes. Her face had the imprint of my slap. Her face was eye level with my crotch as I grabbed her by the hair. My cock had now formed a large tent in my pajamas. She stared at my bulge, “Leave me you bastard. I. She immediately pulled the sweater over her head. She wasn’t wearing a bra. She didn’t need one either. He breasts were pale and small. She unbuttoned her slacks and in one motion pulled off her trousers and panties, discarding them on the floor next to her in a neat pile. She quickly sat back on her legs. This time though, she looked straight at me. I wanted to pick her up and cuddle her. Her thin frame made her look so vulnerable. I parted my legs slightly. She looked down and I knew she. More

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