Sizzling Indian MILF

The ceiling was stained brown. “I think you understand exactly what I am offering.”
I stared, you know, a stuck up, upper middle class bitch, who wouldn’t want to piss in her face? Indianporn “Think about pissing in Pippa’s mouth,” she said, “Or mine.”
“What?” I demanded. My mind boggled, she had done her best but her tits still bulged from her top and at least the bottom couple of inches of her pussy were clearly displayed below the hem of her skirt. My mind boggled, she had done her best but her tits still bulged from her top and at least the bottom couple of inches of her pussy were clearly displayed below the hem of her skirt. I had no idea what was about to happen when quite improbably she squatted down and started to do a wee on the polished floor.