Desi Aunty’s Secret Desires

After lightly rubbing around the rim
of her asshole, Nadeesha pressed inwards briefly and then ran her
finger forward, bisecting her swollen lips. I
moved my other hand back to her ass and caressed it, finally
pressing one finger against her brown hole. Indian porn Nadeesha then broke our kiss and moved back
slightly. Then, Nadeesha began lifting herself up and down and I
began to thrust in time with her. Nadeesha’s hips began to arch to meet my tongue and fingers; as
she forced her hips upwards, I moved my tongue and hands back,
prolonging her enjoyment. Then, Nadeesha began lifting herself up and down and I
began to thrust in time with her. As Nadeesha stood up, her
breasts brushed along my cock and gained a thin line of pre-cum. I must have made some noise, because Nadeesha seemed to come
back to what was going on. My cock jumped a bit, but
subsided as we rested for a minute, enjoying the feeling