Angela Devi - Booty Clappin'

My long, dark hair was damp and hung straight down like needles, covering one half of my face and falling almost to my shoulders at the back. I saw Dee waiting for me with a bunch of clothes in her hand. She smiled and gave a quick peck on my cheek as she passed me on her way to the bathroom. I heard the water turn as Dee stepped into the shower. I went and stood by the window and gazed out at the thick, vegetation that surrounded the amusement park, beyond the fence. Dee Cums Double It was 5 minutes since Dee had stepped into the bathroom and I heard the latch opening from within. I didn’t turn around but her the clicking of her boots as she took each step towards me. I felt Dee wrap her hands around me as soon as she reached and stood behind me. “Hey, handsome!” Dee said in a naughty tone and giggled. I finally turned around to Indian Girls Fucking look at her and was left with my mouth hanging open. “Wow!” was all I could manage as I saw what Dee was wearing. Dee had changed into a white, half-sleeve shirt and had on a crimson-red short skirt which barely came to the middle of her shapely thighs. The shirt was not buttoned down but was tied in a knot at the bottom. She had carefully chosen matching lipstick and had on the lightest of makeup. She had dressed to resemble a slutty schoolgirl I guessed and she had done an amazing job. “Oh, you naught, sexy girl!” I growled as I reached around and pulled Dee to the front. I stood her against the window and took a step back. The unbuttoned shirt showed her entire, deep cleavage clearly. It was obvious she was not wearing a bra underneath coz her dark, round nipples and aureola could be seen under the thin, soft fabric of the shirt. Dee smiled wide at the reaction she had managed to get from me and twirled around, giving me a tease. Her smooth and shapely legs were great to watch as she walked around to show off her slutty outfit. I watched with a growing hard-on as her large, round ass cheeks swung wildly, suddenly realizing that she was not wearing her panties either. The slut was without bra and panties and ready to be fucked. I caught her around her waist and pulled her to me as she walked back to me. We still stood at the window and I turned Dee around so she faced out. I stood close enough behind her to touch my thick cock within my shorts over the sturdy, large mounds of her butt. Dee closed her eyes and kept her arms stretched out, resting them on the windowsill. I put my hands on her curvy waist first. I leant down and touched my lips to the side of her bare and inviting neck. “Mmmhhmmm..” Dee moaned in pleasure and pushed her firm ass harder against my crotch behind her. Her lovely round ass was rubbing my crotch vigorously as I slid my hands to her tummy and slowly caressed it. She jerked her back and shoved her buttocks harder against my thickened cock. I kept kissing and licking her neck, while my hands began to slide to her chest. “Ooohhh.. Ali!” Dee exclaimed as my hands gently cupped her perky, large tits under her shirt. I reached out with my thumbs and began to rub her already-hard nipples over the thin fabric of her white shirt. I could hear Dee begin breath harder, which meant she was really excited now. Dee made a move to catch my hands at her chest and squeeze her tight, big boobs with them but I was quicker and slipped my hands away just in time. “Oh, fuck it!” Dee growled in frustration with my teasing and immediately turned around to face me. I immediately put my hands on her bare ass cheeks beneath the tiny skirt she wore and was grateful for the lovely, warm feeling. He got off her and walked towards me, his thick, long, erect dick swinging in front of him. Nobody has ever touched my penis before but me. And you have given me two fantastic experiences. ‘Thank you when should I be there?’ I ask. Are you ready for me to really start fucking you?” “Was Indian Girls Fucking it okay?” What a horrible way to die she thought; suffocating inside a man’s arsehole. She doesn't know about such things, yet,” he said, his tone relenting. I grinned at her pregnant beauty. “Good.” “What’s up?” Olivia asked him. These kinds of conversations tuned her out. So Arthur quickly slipped off his simple tunics and jumped back into position between the knight’s legs, and began to stroke the throbbing hard cock once more.