My Indian husband went wild feasting on my curves before pounding me deep

Getting off the bed and going into the lounge room Dewi had already gone the door still half open, I went and showered and dropped back on the bed drifting back to sleep. Indianporn DEWI WORKING OUT AT OUR HOUSE
My Wife and I Lilik had a house at the beach in Bali. ‘AAAAGHHHH” the woman on top of me moaned and I responded by groaning back at her. Wiping her body with a small towel she rubbed her tits provocatively and then dried her ass cheeks rubbing them slowly; if I didn’t know better I would say she knew I was perving on her. I threw my arms to the side in total surrender; Dewi bent her head in exhaustion sweat dripping onto my abdomen. Holy fucking Christ her shorts were wedged tight between the cracks of her ass cheeks just like a G string but I could see it wasn’t.