Mr. Khas and my jelly ass

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Hello, the scenes of this story are completely real, without the slightest reduction or reduction, and without the slightest exaggeration and magnification. I am writing a story for the first and last time for an erotic site. Mr. Khas was a strange man. And you are white, he was hitting my buttocks with 4 of his fingers in such a way that my whole ass was shaking for a few seconds. He was in love with the vibration of my buttocks. When we went out together, he always had his head down and did not look at women or girls at all. Mr. Khas could only satisfy me with his tongue. All his work was special. The enemy would pull out and slowly enter my buttocks and tell me to move with my chest raised. I would wake up and feel his tongue on my buttocks, I would protest a lot, but he would never stop working. He could massage me with olive oil and compliment me on my body. Just listening to his words would drive me crazy. I think all women and girls feel the need to compliment them. Mr. Khas had a white body, he was even whiter than me. It was one of the best moments of my life. Lee, how come Kirshu came into me from the same hole? I really enjoyed his work. The bedroom only lit candles and we had sex under the candlelight. Once when I was sleeping on my chest, he stuck his tongue in my pussy and at the same time he took my hands. You felt rougher and rougher until I cried. I was satisfied 3 times. Sometimes I got tired of sex, but sir. He was my husband. She does not enjoy it to the fullest, unless she always told me Somayeh, I am the happiest person on earth with you, why my husband, why my special master ruined everything by Somayeh

Date: May 9, 2019

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