"Ahhh, kitni sundar aur moti choochiyan hain teri saali. Isme se doodh peene me toh bohat majja aaega." Ram growled, cupping them roughly, squeezing the soft flesh until milk-white skin bulged between his fingers. He pinched her nipples, twisting them gently at first, then harder, eliciting sharp cries from her. ',Mmm... dard ho raha hai, lekin achha lag raha, aur kariye na'' Priya panted, her pussy flooding with wetness.
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