Indian Girl's Arse - 3 mp4

" I said. He ordered the pizza, payed, and we left."Follow me back!" He yelled as he ran to his car, scrambling to get his phone and keys, and shoved ...he pizza in the back seat.I got in my car, and started following. At this point, there was a weird feeling in my gut. I just felt as if I needed to make up some excuse to go home. I never bothered to ask if he had any room mates, I'm hoping it isn't awkward. I don't do well around a bunch of people. I hope he doesn't live in the ghetto. I noticed. I’d decided knickers were not at all necessary this evening, a fact which did not escape her notice. ‘My, my. You were planning ahead tonight, babe.’ I didn’t get a chance to answer as a finger entered my mouth at the same time as her mouth pressed to my neck and her other hand went between my legs. A finger slithered between my labia and stroked me, my clit hardening like my nipples. Tammy whispered in my ear. ‘Let’s get to bed.’ She led the way, holding my hand. I wasn’t sure why she had. More

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