That was the instant I knew someday I’d make Cindi my wife. I stopped stroking. I wanted to draw the exquisite sensations out as long as possible. I...crossed my arms, leaned against the wall, and watched Cindi enjoying herself. After what seemed like forever, but was probably only five minutes, Paul stepped back and helped Cindi to her feet.“Face the video screen,” Paul said as he sat down on the chair and slid his hands up the back of Cindi’s legs and under her short pink skirt. I smiled when. For a long time they lay there, Nair regaining his breath and cherishing her soft naked skin on his and Menaka, loving his hard torso against her and his cock now limp in her hands. When at last she felt normal she kissed his balls lovingly and slowly slid down and turn to lay by his side, her head leaning on his massive chest.Nair put his hand around her and held her close to him as if thanking her for the sweet time she had given him.“You are a real bitch, aren’t you?” He said. More

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