The muscles of my petite body tensed and spasmed as the orgasm washed through me until finally I opened my bright blue eyes and raised my pussy juice soaked hand, displaying it for the camera. Bhabhi sex “This coffee could use a little more milk. Talk about tasty!”
Matt took a long sip from his mug before turning his attention back to the camera. “I bet your Master just loves pulling on that little nub of flesh, doesn’t he?” Matt said as his eyes seemed to glaze over, his entire world reduced to the juicy slit between my lean tanned legs. As much as my skin burned, my pussy dripped even more. There was a part of me that still found this act to be incredibly demeaning, but of course that just pushed me even deeper into my own fog of sexual need. She was a pro at this and had kept up with her co-host’s movements with
