Forbidden Dance Ritual From India mp4

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She was sleeping with the ease and innocence that only a child can have. Linda was against his other side and holding his other arm. She was naked too...and Bill could feel her larger, softer breasts pressed against his side. Her deep easy breathing showed that she was asleep too.Bill had to get up but didn't want to move. He had participated in some pretty wild sex scenes in his life but nothing like this. He and his wife had tried the swinging scene early in their marriage and decided it wasn't. Then he noticed his arms and legs had gone limp, but he didn't care, it was completely all right with the wellbeing inspired by the drink. Then his world began to spin and fade and he laid his head down and passed out.He woke up repeatedly, and appeared to be being transported somewhere in the back of a van. From what he could tell, there were several women sat around him, and he was on the floor on a mat. Various conversation fragments went through his brain, with the occasional streetlamp. "I certainly won't stay where I'm not wanted. I'm just curious to know how I've offended you, Karen. I thought we were friends." I thought we were friends, too. But you were just stringing me along even though you promised to teach me everything you knew." I tried to teach you but you weren't ready to learn certain techniques." Shut up! I'm not finished. You weren't teaching me what I needed to know so I developed some of my own techniques and they're working fine. When you found out I didn't. Starting smooching again. Used my lips and tongue to made her wet both from inside and outside and I knew rest would be done by the breeze. After about 25mins unlocked her from my legs and started entering her panty and pussy. She was hesitating a bit. But we were not in a plan to undress or anything OBVIOUSLY. Made her cum second time with my magic fingers which I learned from my friends. Then I washed my hands and we moved towards the parking. I felt, effort from my side was less and she.
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