Indian Wife’s Traditional Intimate Moments

Cum had spread from the side of the seat all across the floor on the driver side and when I gingerly stepped out I found it had pooled deep on the seat and seeped through into the carpet on the floor in the back, my dress had soaked cum right up my back to my neck, to say I was a mess was an understatement. I couldn’t pick from their homework, they had all done well. Charlie was now soft so Damian took the whole thing in his mouth, posed for a pic, sucked hard to stretch it out as he held the knob in his mouth, paused for the pic then wasted no time in plunging his manhood deep inside me and slowly but deeply fucking me hard managing to cum at the same time I did leaving us both satisfied. I reshuffled and dealt out the cards myself saying first ace gets it. Charlie needed no encouragement and pushed half way in before I