Intimate Encounter With An Indian Village Girl In The Bedroom

Everytime I would need to cum he would stop. I felt the vibrator be forced against my clit buzzing as I moaned. I really wanted that truck.” He spoke and smiled warmly in my direction. I couldn’t see his face only his figure. Then I blacked out. No sooner did the word “SOLD!” echoed through the room a gentleman around the age of late 20’s early 30’s sat next to me. It burned my skin as I cried out in pain. I felt the vibrator be forced against my clit buzzing as I moaned. We talked and bidded against each other laughing and having a good time til they were selling the last iteam of the night. I really wanted that truck.” He spoke and smiled warmly in my direction. His hands soon began to roam my body as he whispered softly into my ear ” I told you I would rather own you and I think tonight I just might.” I shook as he forced his fingers into my pussy rubbing my clit with his thumb.

Intimate Encounter With An Indian Village Girl In The Bedroom

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