TejRan Hot shots - Mature Content

🐺Werewolf - 8🐺

But her hands are in favor to surrender she pulls her skirt more high and higher...until the hem of it brushed right against her pussy. and she gasped.

She slowly bring her hands down in to her skirt and expecting a panty but she is all bare.

As soon she realised that she is not wearing panty she left the skirt.

Her eyes flew open, and her skirt dropped back down.

She was not looking at him feeling embarrassed, but the only things she want to see did he saw her.

As if...as if he is commanding her, controlling her brain.

She saw he is busy kissing and caressing her feets.

But now, tejasswi again pulls up her skirt with no shyness for a moment, As if he owned her.

She shivered, knowing it should be a shiver of fear... but it wasn't.

It was pleasure. Wicked, wild, wanton pleasure.

With her eyes half closed and burning with the heat building up inside of her.

She asked to the Karan.

Tejasswi : may I lay down?

Karan nodded.

Karan : you can (he said with that naughty smile arousing her) but then I could eat you all up.

Karan slowly help her to lay back on bed.

But she immediately get up, when he sat beside her on bed.

Tejasswi : what next?

Karan : you want me to decide?

Tejasswi nodded.

He said, scooting back on bed and offering his lap.

She felt a shiver run through her.

She liked his skin, those black short and shirt.

She feels Mesmerized, she get over to him, the hem of her skirt swaying with every step.

Offering just a quick glimpse of smooth, wet pussy from the front, and soft white cheek from the back.

He watched her walk closer, and grinned.

When she got to him, he motioned for her to lean down.

When she did, her shirt open right off, went pinging across the room.

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