"I'm Cumming…"
Latha cried out in a stressed tone as she reached the end of her pleasure ride.
But Das did not have the idea of stopping in the middle of the joy pumping. While she is hanging in a slanted position from his neck, Das continued to pound her ass.
In the next minutes, transparent, sticky liquid oozed out like a leakage from pressured pipe.
Even though she already reached her climax several times and sprayed a lot of liquid all over his body, Das did not shift his angle.
The movement of the top sheath of his little brother is sending great stimulation to his nerves, craving for more pumping and stimulation.
"Ahha… Aha…Ahhh… Das… Ahhh… Mmm… Mhmmm… put me… down."
Latha cried out in a muffled tone while holding her hands tightly around his neck.
Das, who is holding her two round pods of her ass, while pulling her ass against his rod, finally gave small break after hearing her pleading sounds.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!