Indian Man Passionately Pleases Pakistani Punjabi Housewife In Intimate Encounter

She drew it back to stab the monster. My hands gripped its hard scales while my pussy’s spasming milked out more and more jizz from its spiny cock. No, no. Not gasps of pain, but pleasure. Tears beaded in my eyes. There were few practitioners more skilled than I was. I came. Was it bigger than an avian’s? “Yes,” I moaned as his fingers dug into my ass. Sophia shouted. The couatl hissed again, and another flash of lightning scored the tree I hid behind. Netavias in his “Travels across the Nimborgoth” speculated that avian females would use the monsters for sex, skirting the rigid monogamy laws and customs of their race while their males were out hunting or on war parties. Couatl cum slicked my thighs, mixed with my juices. “What was that?” Sophia gasped. I couldn’t be scared of my magic.