Chubby Indian housewife with big thick booty riding on her man

“Well done, Sergeant.” Faltia whispered, licking her lips with her eyes closed, “You’ve earned your promotion.” “I think I deserve a medal for that performance.” She answered with a concurring laugh, her voice full of indian satisfied exhaustion. When she turned to face me, her sea-blue eyes were lidded heavily, watching me with the ease of great familiarity. “Was I good?” She asked. “You were amazing.” I smiled back. She actually blushed a little. “Yavara was right, you know.” “About…?” “Making love as a woman is so much better.” I snorted. “Funny, I was just thinking the opposite.” I moved inside her, savoring the way her tender insides molded around me, welcoming me, beckoning me deeper into her tightest places. She moaned softly, drawing her hands along my back, her fingertips alighting the nerves along my spine. Her hands came together at my tailbone, then parted. “At Castle Thorum, your promotion would make you a junior officer,” she clasped my hand, “and so you’d be honored with an officer’s ring.” I felt something slip down my ring finger. I brought my hand between us, staring disbelievingly at the twin-crested emerald that now bejeweled my finger. “You can’t give this to me!” I gasped. “I’m not captain of E Company anymore; I’m the Alkandran watch commander.” She kissed my laden finger, “I don’t have a medal to give you, so this must suffice.” I admired the emerald, angling my finger to see how it caught the dim light. “An officer’s ring goes on your forefinger.” I mused, pulling the ring off. She stopped me. When I looked at her with a questioning smile, there was nothing there that belied a joke. Her face was cast gravely in the moonlight, her sea-blue eyes brimming, her brow knitted in a silent plea. I blinked. I blinked again. I blinked a third time, and tears flowed from the corners of my eyes. “Officers don’t cry, Alexa.” Faltia hissed, though her cheeks glistened with rivulets, “Will you accept this promotion?” “Yes!” I broke between a laugh and a sob, and pulled her into my kiss once again. BRIANNA The residual cocaine dripped in my sinuses, desi but the effects had subsided. I lounged beside Kiera, the sound of crackling embers and the glow of a pipe cherry accompanying the smell of weed. "I'm not sure how to return them to normal," Lilith said. Senthil's breath came more heavily. Angela asked Mac to undress Ha Na so I got to remove her skirt and blouse. And then the motionless stars in front of us turn to streaks of light as we jump to a speed beyond the physics of the universe. My Dad used to give me a hard time when he would spot some shapely young woman leaving my place early in the morning. Came the day and when I got home from work my first job was to take the c***dren round to their friends for the sleepover. As my hard shaft slid root deep desi into her tight pussy I heard her grunt, then moan. I've heard of puppy play I think they call it but haven't seen it yet.” Silk asked her. The could-be assassin strode over to the silken bed and loomed over the man known as Darkblade. Let us analyze this. "It's been such a long time since I indian have gotten laid." The world was uttering its death rattles. Body will lie in state 1 hr prior to service. Another series of spasms sent her spinning into a storm of orgasmic bliss.