India Summer and her hubby getting frisky in the garden

I can take care of things before workout so no surprises.” She smiles, “That might help in short term, but really that cock is needing a good fuck from how I see it fighting those shorts.” She reaches for her phone and takes my picture. Indian porn She goes deep and gags on it and slide off, “what now?” she says with a sly smile. “YESSS,” She yells as I feel her gush all over my cock, dripping out as I slow down and pull out. She is moaning louder and louder as I feel her walls on my cock squeeze it. She smiled, “I heard worst,” which put me at ease. “God, I needed a fucking dirty slut didn’t I” I laugh as I grab her hair and fuck her face. So, after a few reps I go over to the shower, get cleaned off and put on jeans and shirt and get ready to leave.

India Summer and her hubby getting frisky in the garden