Hot Indian Aunty Fucked Hard By Her Husband’s Friend

I awoke to some warm oiled hands sliding up my back. I moaned softly, wanting nothing more than to drift back into darkness again.Those hands were strong, kneading my shoulders, then my neck and down my back, warming me.I felt strangely groggy, asking whose hands were on my back…I noticed my arms were stretched above my head, firmly bound to some kind of bedposts, perhaps.Pinned down onto my stomach, I could not even turn my head.I tried to sit up, but a hand on the small of my back kept me down. The deep voice whispered in my ear I should enjoy the moment, because it was only the beginning…I felt hazy and I moaned again, asking where I was.But all I got in response was a soft laugh. I felt him lean over me and he slipped another silky piece of fabric over my lips.He said no more questions out from my slutty red lips.Two oiled hands once again pressed into my shoulders and glided over my skin, pressing hard enough to make me moan again into the silk. He was keeping my thighs pinned. I was very wet, and rather horny, as I spread my legs to give him a good view in the moonlight. He quickly took my jacket off the branch and was about to lay it down on the floor when we heard a cracking noise - just once - from the side of the clearing. There's a space over there that's screened from the clearing with some bushes and small trees - almost as if someone has created a viewing area - and I'm sure that was where the sound had come from.I looked over there, to see if I could see anyone. I sorta thought I maybe saw something but it could well have been just the way the shadows were arranged. Colin asked me if I'd seen anything, and to be honest, even if I had, I'm not sure I'd have told him - the poor dear might have got a touch of performance anxiety. So I said something about maybe it was a bird and he seemed to accept that.He laid my jacket down on the floor to kneel on. It worked, he was at just the right height to lean forward and kiss my clit; which he did, the big.
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