As soon as he walked through the door at home, his wife started on him about, 'What time of night to be getting home is this? Where have you been? Din...er is cold and I'm not reheating it'. And on and on and on.Too shattered to play his usual role in this familiar ritual, he poured himself a shot of whiskey and headed off for a long hot soak in the bathtub, pursued by the predictable sarcastic remarks as he dragged himself up the stairs.While he was in the bath, the phone rang. The wife answered. As tipsy as Cindy had been I figured she probably fell asleep too and with her slumber, my dreams of losing my virginity vanished. With a sigh, I heaved myself from the bed and wandered into the kitchen for some ice cream and something to drink. Several minutes into my feast I was startled to see Cindy pad into the kitchen wearing nothing but Gary's T-shirt which barely covered her pussy. I was leaning against the counter with my legs crossed and just froze in that position--mouth agape, spoon. More

When you enter xxxhindiporn.net, you swear that you are of legal age in your area to view the adult material and that you want to display it. All porn videos and photos are owned and copyright of their respective owners. All models were 18 years of age or older at the time of depiction. xxxhindiporn.net has a zero-tolerance policy against illegal pornography. xxxhindiporn.net uses the "Restricted To Adults" (RTA) website label to better enable parental filtering, so parents please protect your children from adult content and block access to this site by using parental control programs.
2020 © xxxhindiporn.net

2257 DMCA Support