I am Simraan, a young Bengali girl living in Delhi who is enjoying life to the full, before getting married one day. My desi I could feel every inch of his warm wet tongue in my slippery wet pussy.After a few minutes, I couldn’t take it anymore and had an amazing orgasm. With a rock hard dick, he stared at the floor as he knelt down again.It was a lovely sight – a very fit guy with some nice biceps and a toned physique with some abs, kneeling down in front of a beautiful Indian girl, wearing blue jeans and a crop top.I went near him, I gripped his rock hard dick and squeezed it tightly. It was the perfect place for such nasty activities.We called our parents and both of us lied about staying over at a friend’s place and drove there. You’ll have to earn the cum” I slapped him again after saying this.“Sorry madam,” he replied with a painful voice.“You should be sorry, bastard. I just asked in a firm voice.“What did you mean when you
