Komal was making her brother smell her pants by inserting her finger in it and he started saying smell more
Komal licks her lips, eyes locked on her brother as he sniffed her soaked panties. His breath catches, 'Smell more,' he murmurs, face buried in her folds. She guides his nose deeper, moaning as his tongue traces her clit. Raw, unfiltered passion erupts—hot, messy, and wild.
Komal licks her lips, eyes locked on her brother as he sniffed her soaked panties. His breath catches, 'Smell more,' he murmurs, face buried in her folds. She guides his nose deeper, moaning as his tongue traces her clit. Raw, unfiltered passion erupts—hot, messy, and wild.
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