Indian goddess strips, talks dirty & fucks herself with glass dildo

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The Curse of the Indian Goddess

Extract fetched byкражу, cupido: The slutty Indian goddess welcomes you with a sensual smile, her curves threatening to burst out of her scanty clothing. “Hello darling,” she purrs, her voice dripping with seduction. “Care to join me for some divine fun?”

She slowly sheds her garments, revealing her lush body inch by tantalizing inch. Her heavy breasts heave with each breath, the dark areolas puckered and begging to be suckled. A tiny navel pierced with a glittering jewel peeks out from her washboard abs. Her belly leads down to a bare, glistening pussy nestled between thick, creamy thighs.

“Mmm, I’ve been waiting for you,” the goddess coos as she makes lazy circles around a stiffening nipple. “I’m so horny, I need to be touched. Come feel my big tits, let me wrap these thick thighs around you…”

She reclines back on plush purple cushions and spreads her legs wide, showcasing her glistening pink folds. “Doesn’t my pussy look yummy?” She traces a finger along her slit, ships, then brings it to her full lips for a taste. “Mmm, I taste divine. Wanna come have some?”

Her deity status granted her immunity from the humiliation of pornography. No viewer could look away, entranced by lust for the buxom beauty. But the wonderful goddess was still cursed. She was insatiable in her hunger for sexual pleasure. Only for a fleeting moment could she sate her appetite, and even then, only with one partner at a time.

But how blessed were we who drew her attention! Stripping for our entertainment, toying with her heavy, jutting tits, and greedily rubbing her dripping cunt, she’d have us touch, stroke and fuck her until she achieved orgasm. And to our astonishment, she’d knew what style, speed and technique we wanted to use. Every secret fantasy fulfilled in one night,

“You look like you’ve got such a big cock hidden in your pants,” she remarked, staring directly at the camera. “I jerk your stiff dick until it’s throbbing and leaking pre-cum. Then I bend over and you slam balls-deep into my tight asshole. I love it rough so give it to me hard, spank my big tits and smack my juicy ass!”

She reached around to spread her cheeks, revealing the winking pucker of her anus. “Mmm, your huge cock feels so good stretching my little asshole… Fuck me harder!”

Turning over, she spread her legs wide and grabbed the glass dildo sitting beside her. “I’m gonna shove this in my wet cunt and cum while you watch.”

Positioning the thick glass tip at her entrance, she shoved it in with a loud moan. “Oh fuck yes! My pussy feels so full,” she whimpered as she began faster and faster thrusts, her curvy hips gyrating with the motion. Her free hand reached up to pinch and twirl her nipples, each pinch causing a jolt through her writhing body.

She kicked off into an all-out barrage, pounding herself mercilessly with the toy, her pussy making wet slurping sounds with each thrust. “I’m gonna cum! Fuck, I’m cumming!” She screamed as her body convulsed violently, her pussy quivering and gushing with girl-cum, squirting all over the bed.

Panting and still horny, she pinned us down and started giving us head, her full lips stretched around our rock hard shafts. She was a master at sucking cock, her oral skills matched only by her dirty talk.

“Mmm, your cock is so big,” she hummed around our throbbing member. “I just love sucking it. Especially when you cum in my mouth. I want to taste your hot, sticky load all over my tongue.”

And she did just that, heightening our ecstasy to unimaginable levels before we finally reached the bursting point. With a loud groan, we rode the pleasure wave, erupting like a volcano inside her needy pussy.

But just as we were coming down from our high, the universe had other plans. “Aaaa!” The goddess screamed, her body falling limp.

“What happened?” We asked, frightened.

“It’s how it always is,” she sighed. “The sexual energy I just expended will only last for a few minutes before disappearing along with our memories of the time we shared. asleep now.”

With a wink and an air-kiss, she let out a whimper and slowly started fading away until only a dust cloud remained, leaving us confused and horny, craving more of her tantalizing body and paralysing seduction.

The curse of the Indian goddess. A blessing and a curse, both divine and eerie. A night that could feel like an eternity, until she faded away into mere legends repeated only in grunts and moans.

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