"Village chief, have you prepared the location for my family's relocation? I tell you, if you don't do it for me, you can never touch me again!"
Widow Ashwin stuck out her big breasts and kept biting them as the village chief moaned and talked to her about serious matters.
"Don't worry, I will definitely handle your affairs properly. You have followed me for so many years, when have I ever let you suffer any loss?"
The village chief patted his chest and said with assurance, without stopping his hands, he had directly lifted up Widow Ashwin's skirt.
What made Harry excited was that this slutty widow was also naked, with nothing on under her short skirt, and a black spot between her two bare wheat-colored thighs.
That's really dark.
Harry swore that this was the blackest pussy he had ever seen.
Harry remembered this thing when he secretly watched Widow Ashwin taking a bath seven or eight years ago, and he had the impression that it didn't look black.
