It was a few years ago. My desi I stripped her off her shirt. And she was wearing nothing in. Her boobs were not so mature, but pretty cute. Our glances to each other said it all. As the night went on, I tossed in my bed thinking of Anusha. I took over and started slowly rubbing her with my dick. I grabbed her and we stood in front of the mirror. It was raining quite a bit, so we decided to stay indoors. It was raining quite a bit, so we decided to stay indoors. She was sliding her legs against each other trying to masturbate. I removed my shirt and she kept her slender hand on my chest. And her fingers searched her pussy in desperation. The mirror was in front of us and I noticed her cleavage from the mirror.
