Desi Wife’s Nude Bathing And His Devar Recording Secretly

Soon our tongues were dueling for supremacy and our hands were seeking those more intimate of places. Then she broke away from me, stood and took me by the hand."Come on, I can't stand it anymore."When we got to her room, the bed was down, a couple of candles where on the dresser ready to be lit and like magic soft music started to play. She lit the candles and started to unbutton my shirt. I helped her and soon my shirt was on the floor. Then it was my turn, I unbuttoned her shirt, kissing her neck as I lowered it off her shoulders. She wasn't wearing a bra. Her nipples were like small pebbles, begging to be sucked. I bent over and took one in between my lips, then the other, a moan escaped her lips as my hands found the snap of her jeans.I lowered her jeans to the floor and helped her out of them, and then kneeling in front of her I hooked my fingers into the tops of her panties and pulled them off as well. I gently kissed her pussy, just for a moment, and then stood up. Her hands. The pink tip of his cock-head appeared and as I pulled his quite tight foreskin back, its full helmet suddenly popped clear and he gave a gasp. He smelled divine. I was inhaling his after-shave and his pheromones and was myself getting quite high. My own organ was oozing pre-cum for all it was worth into my already damp underwear but I didn’t dare undress, for fear it would frighten him off.My tongue touched his organ first. I licked lightly at the exposed underside of his dick and then up and down the shaft. His pubic hair was a thick nest of dense dark curls but it didn’t extend far “from base-camp” and instead quickly gave way to the clear olive-skin of his soft tummy. And those beautiful low-hangers were now rising and churning in their capacious sack, which surely seemed to be tightening around them as I watched.I took his tool fully into my mouth at last and he let out a groan of pleasure, “Oh, God, that’s good,” he said, “That feels so good.”As I licked and sucked at his.
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