Rohit walked up to Disha, took her hand and stood her up. Anal porn The well-behave demure wife from the city was gone – and replaced by a sex-crazed depraved slut. She pushed Disha up against the wall and held her face millimetres from Disha’s. Her eyes teared up as her nose touched his filthy pubic hair. Then she pulled Mandira closer so that her knee was pressed up against Mandira’s pussy. Or would he tell her that, since that night, he couldn’t get the image of her cum-covered face out of his head. She blew Rohit a kiss and made her way to the kitchen. Rohit looked at his Aunt from the rear view mirror and smiled by meaning or reply. “Good girl”, he said, “now swallow it.”
She closed her mouth and gulped it all down. She kept jerking him as he came, and she was quite amazed by the sheer volume of his semen. She grabbed his shoulders tightly and began grinding against him with hard, deep, strokes. He held up his sister’s hair while she bobbed her head up and down the full length of his cock.
