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Indian Milf at the petrol station Pt.2

Date: 7/23/2016, Categories: Hardcore, Interracial Sex, Author: -dark_horse-, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

I knelt down in front of her so we were at the same eye level, I looked at her and smirked at how horny she looked, the lust in her eyes was staggering. I could have stayed there and just looked in her eyes for hours but things were going too well so far and I knew it would only get better. I placed my hands on her curvy hips, lightly pressing my finger tips into her soft skin as I glided my hands up her waist and eventually reached her underarms. I grabbed her top and pulled it up and over her head as she lifted her arms in the air to help me undress her. Her big juicy tits looked amazingly perky and even bigger with her arms up in the air, I looked down at them and roughly grabbed her wrists, bringing her arms back up just as she was about to bring them down. We both stood up at the same time and I grabbed both her wrists with one hand, squeezing them tightly so she couldn't bring them down again. I slid my fingers on my free hand down her arm and grabbed one of those perfect big tits and gave it a gentle squeeze before leaning forward so my mouth hovered over her hardening nipple. I gently brushed my lips against her nipple and immediately felt her squirm and struggle to release her arms from my strong grip. I continued to brush my lips against her nipple, every now and then I'd tease her with a warm wet kiss or a quick suck which made her moan and struggle even more. Eventually, the teasing became too much for her. "Fuck! You're going to make me cum just doing that.", ... she moaned as she started to stumble backwards. I kept a tight hold of her wrists as we both stumbled against the wall behind her. She moaned as her back slapped against the wall and straight away she tried to get herself free again. I tightened my grip even more and slammed her hands against the wall whilst lifting them up in the air even higher almost making her have to stand on her tip toes. "Look at me!" she half-shouted, "Look into my eyes as you make my tight Indian pussy cum you fucker!". She was starting to get even dirtier now and I loved it, I grabbed her wrists as tight as I could and roughly rammed my hand down the front of her jeans, breaking the button on them as I did it. My index and ring finger slid down between her clit hood and pussy lips whilst my middle finger exposed her clit and pressed firmly against it. I roughly started to rub it as my tongue circled around her nipple then I looked up and just as she asked I gazed into her eyes. Her moans grew louder and her eyes started to roll back as she reached her first orgasm, I grabbed her jaw with my free hand and f***ed her to look into my eyes again. "Keep your eyes on mine you sexy bitch otherwise I'll stop rubbing this soaked cunt!". She let out a loud moan as I said that and her knees buckled, making her drop before I pulled her back up again by her wrists. I suddenly shoved 2 fingers in her tight cunt which squelched loudly as her juices spilled out and covered my hand. I felt her tight pussy stretch ...