Epic XXX Session On Cam With Hot Indian Model Kajol
The pandemic has been tough all around. It truly has. Many people got laid off from work, others can’t find a job and blue balls are causing mayhem from Kansas to Calcutta. Shifting our activities from analog to digital meant that we were downsizing our staff, but business was booming. Luckily, those fuckers let me stay, and they even gave me an enormous bonus to boot! Life was good, but not all good. Porn has gotten old to me. All those plastic tits and fake moans that once made me rock hard, couldn’t make my cock twitch back to life. It felt like the end of days. I talked to a close buddy of mine, who was a doctor, and he sent me a link to DSC, and it blew my mind! Doc was always a naughty dude, and I gotta say that he pulled through for me on this one. Everywhere I looked there was nothing but ass and titties, and it felt like Christmas had come early for me! The Pandemic had helped me save a lot of money, so the bonus was a big extra helping of money I didn’t really need. So I did the most logical and practical thing I could think of: I took half of my bonus and turned it into a humongous pile of credits. Then I went to the Delhi sex chat site’s homepage and started scrolling looking for the perfect girl who would make it rain. I reached the bottom of the page in a hurry, and by then, my mouth was drooling! So I wiped the dribble off my chin and scrolled up a bit slower. That was when her slender neck and supple lips caught my eye. Kajol from New Delhi. I clicked on her profile and loved what greeted me on her page. A video started playing of her in green lace lingerie. She was dancing to the music that played in the background. Her big tits and juicy lips had me hooked. Kajol: Hey there! Kajol was dressed in a black shoulder-less top that hung loosely to her sexy frame. Her hair cascaded down her shoulder, straight and soft. Her dark hair complimented her curious lips as she smiled at me and passed naughty glances into her webcam. Her black bra straps clinging tightly to her sexy collarbones. Her attractive neck coupled with her cotton-soft wheatish skin made me drool in anticipation. Her lips parted and she licked them gently. Me: You turned me on more than I expected! Kajol chuckled at my honesty. She and I talked about our kinks and I told her about my situation and I told her exactly how many credits I had that I was willing to send her way, and she was all the more loving for it. I told her to call me ‘daddy’ and she agreed. Kajol: You gonna make it rain in here, Daddy? Me: Sweetie, if you wanna get naughty, we can make it thunderstorm. ;) Kajol: I’ve got just the thing for you, Daddy. Kajol reached behind the monitor and pulled out an OhmiBod. (It is a vibrator that she can stick in her pussy, and the more she hits the control button, the harder it fucks her from the inside!!) The sexy girl winked at me and licked it. Kajol: If a man is willing to give me that many credits, I wanna feel those credits drop inside me. Your credits are gonna fuck me until I shiver. Is that what you want, Daddy? (She winked and looked into the camera as she started to caress her collarbone. She was planning to give me the full ride for the pot of gold at the end of her climax.) The model pulled at the edge of her top and teased me with her cleavage. As I stared, she moaned and pulled it down lower until her nipples peaked over her top. She moaned as her nipples hardened. Me: Uff! Damn, that’s hot! I love the way your tits are perky and droopy at the same time. Give Daddy a good show, baby girl. Kajol: For that many credits? Daddy, I’m gonna give you all of me. I want your eyes and hands all over me. Me: I bet you do. Beg me for it.. Kajol: Please, daddy! Your credits make me horny, daddy! Put your credits in me, daddy! Deep inside me daddy! (She pinched her sexy nipples and squeezed her tits hard. Her top fell off soon after and so did her bra.) Kajol stood up and brought her pussy close to the cam. She stuck the OhmiBod into her pussy. Her short gray yoga shorts told me a naughty story. The gap between her thighs had already begun to soak before she stuck that magic vibrator inside her wet pussy. I sent her some credits and I heard a beep and her hips twitched as she moaned. How hot was that! Kajol: Yeahhhhh! Just like that, daddy! Every time you drop credits, the OhmiBod kicks up a notch and makes my pussy shake! I want it bad, Daddy! (She laid sideways on the bed as the OhmiBod vibrated inside her. Her hips rocked back and forth as she bit her lips and squeezed her huge tits.) I sent her another wave of credits and she moaned as her hips twitched with force again. Kajol: Oh wow! (She started breathing hard as she pulled her panties off and turned around for me.) Kajol split her ass cheeks for me as her hips rocked up and down with the pleasure she was feeling. She then put a pillow to the side of her bed and bent over it. Her hips were moving back and forth as if she was really being fucked and it turned me on. The room must have been hot because she was beginning to sweat and my nostrils flared wishing I could smell the sex on her. She moaned again, so I decided to send her waves of credits, one after the other. Kajol moaned and looked into the webcam with her sultry face and she saw my rock-hard cock being stroked to her sexy naked body. Those juicy Indian tits swayed back and forth as she rocked her hips and moaned and groaned with pleasure. I sent her a huge amount of credits and her eyes almost popped out of her head. Kajol: Whoa! You’re gonna make me pass out (she moaned as she said it and her eyes closed and her body took control of her mind.) The gorgeous Indian model put the pillow between her legs as the pings between my credits quickened. She screamed and grinded her wet pussy hard into the pillow and moaned as her hips swung at full speed.