The Classic Zamindar
Its fiction .Narration of a girl on her defloration by a zamindar in ancient India. He told me to stood up, I stood up and balanced myself
Its fiction .Narration of a girl on her defloration by a zamindar in ancient India. He told me to stood up, I stood up and balanced myself
This is continuation of the Indian sex story series, “Factory Love”, where I let her on the bed and she rolls naked in the bed.
This is a continuation to the second part of Factory Love. Karthik’s hot and erotic saga with his two factory beauties Reshma and Manisha continues
I slowly unbuttoned my first button of my shirt and given the maximum exposure of my black lace bra. It immediately grabs his attention
I can imagine that there is nothing on her wonderful fresh juicy body. Right from bottom of the bed cot, I took the edge of the bed sheet and I slowly moved up inside the bedsheet
She falls on that and I went on top of her. Hugging each other we kissed wonderfully. I took my tongue parted her lips and went inside her and she is really sweet.