Indian Wife Deepthroats On Couch Until Her Mascara Runs

Dark hair pulled tight, the Indian wife drops to her knees between his spread thighs and takes him deep without hesitation. Her full lips stretch around his shaft as she hollows her cheeks, tongue swirling on the upstroke. He fists her ponytail and feeds her inch after inch until her throat flutters and tears streak her mascara. Every time she pulls off to gasp for air, he pushes back in, forcing her to gag before she swallows again. Her tits press against his legs with each bob of her head, the blue fabric of her dress clinging as she works him raw. Watching her struggle to breathe only makes him harder, his hips lifting off the couch as he fucks her mouth slow and deep.