Meera Nandan sex blowjob hd

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Car Driver had the pleasure of picking up Kajal Aggarwal from the airport. He was a fan and couldn’t believe his luck when he got the call. Kajal, on the other hand, was in a playful mood.

“Hey, can you help me with something?” Kajal asked as they drove towards her hotel.

“Sure, anything for you,” Car Driver replied, his eyes not leaving the road.

Kajal smiled and unbuckled her seatbelt. She leaned over and whispered in Car Driver’s ear, “Can you help me change my clothes?”

Car Driver felt a stirring in his pants. He glanced at Kajal and saw that she had already unbuttoned her blouse, revealing a lacy black bra.

“Uh, sure,” Car Driver stammered, pulling over to the side of the road.

Kajal climbed into the back seat and started to undress. Car Driver watched in the rearview mirror as she slipped off her jeans, revealing a matching black thong.

“Can you help me with this?” Kajal asked, turning around and sticking her ass in the air.

Car Driver couldn’t believe what was happening. He quickly got out of the car and climbed into the back seat, kneeling behind Kajal. He reached out and unhooked her bra, freeing her firm breasts.

Kajal moaned as Car Driver ran his hands over her body. She reached back and grabbed his cock through his pants, giving it a squeeze.

“I want to see you naked too,” Kajal purred, pulling down Car Driver’s zipper.

Car Driver didn’t need any more encouragement. He quickly stripped off his clothes, revealing his hard cock.

Kajal wasted no time wrapping her lips around it, sucking and stroking it with her hand. Car Driver moaned and leaned back, letting Kajal work her magic.

Suddenly, the car door opened and a man climbed in. Car Driver’s heart sank as he realized that they had been caught. But Kajal didn’t seem to care.

“Hey there, I’m Kajal. And this is my friend, Car Driver. Want to join us?”

The man grinned and nodded. He climbed into the back seat and started to undress.

Kajal turned her attention to the newcomer, sucking his cock while Car Driver watched. Car Driver felt a pang of jealousy, but he couldn’t deny that the sight of Kajal with another man was incredibly hot.

Kajal switched back and forth between the two men, sucking and stroking them until they were both on the brink of cumming.

“I want you to cum on my face,” Kajal said, looking up at Car Driver.

Car Driver didn’t need any more encouragement. He grabbed Kajal’s head and started to fuck her mouth, pistoning his hips as he got closer and closer to orgasm.

Suddenly, he pulled out and aimed his cock at Kajal’s face. She opened her mouth wide and stuck out her tongue, ready to receive his load.

Car Driver groaned as he came, shooting stream after stream of hot cum onto Kajal’s face. She swallowed every last drop, licking her lips clean.

The newcomer was close behind, and he quickly followed suit, cumming all over Kajal’s tits.

Kajal grinned and leaned back, covered in cum. She looked up at Car Driver and the newcomer and said, “I have to pee. Who wants to drink it?”

Car Driver and the newcomer exchanged a glance. They both knew what they had to do.

Kajal climbed out of the car and squatted down, pissing all over the ground. Car Driver and the newcomer got down on their hands and knees and started to lap it up, drinking Kajal’s piss as it flowed from her pussy.

Kajal moaned and looked down at them, her pussy twitching with pleasure. She reached down and started to finger herself, feeling the orgasm build inside her.

Car Driver and the newcomer kept drinking, lapping up every last drop of Kajal’s piss. They knew that they were her slaves, and they would do anything to please her.

Finally, Kajal’s orgasm hit, and she cried out, her pussy clenching around her fingers. Car Driver and the newcomer kept drinking, not wanting to miss a single drop.

When Kajal was finished, she stood up and looked down at them.

“Good boys,” she said, patting them on the head.

Car Driver and the newcomer grinned up at her, their faces covered in piss and cum. They knew that they had pleased their goddess, and that was all that mattered.

Kajal got back in the car, and Car Driver and the newcomer followed suit. They drove to Kajal’s hotel, where they continued to worship her body all night long.

When they were finished, Kajal leaned back and smiled.

“That was fun,” she said. “We