Fingering and Fucking My Mallu Girl’s Juicy Wet Pussy

Yo, crank the AC and grip tight—this Mallu monsoon pussy massacre just dropped raw from Kochi backwaters. Your smoking-hot Mallu girlfriend (coconut-oiled thighs, gold anklets jingling) drags you into her candle-lit bedroom, red silk saree already bunched at her waist. She locks the door, pushes you on the teak bed, and whispers “ente pooru nashippikkeda” while sliding two manicured fingers into her dripping honey pot. You watch her juicy Mallu lips swallow those fingers, pussy making obscene squelch-squelch sounds louder than the rain outside. She grabs your wrist, forces three of YOUR fingers inside, arching her back so her huge swaying tits spill out of the blouse. Anklets rattle with every violent thrust—in, out, twist, curl—until she squirts a hot jet straight across your chest. But she’s not done. She flips doggy, ass cheeks clapping, and begs “ippo koodi, full andar!” You slam your rock-hard cock balls-deep into that swollen, creamy Mallu hole, stretching her pink walls till she screams in pure Malayalam ecstasy. Thap-thap-thap—skin slapping, pussy farting, cum leaking down her thighs as you pound her into the mattress. Final creampie erupts—thick white rivers oozing out while she collapses, anklets still twinkling, whispering “next time bring your friend.” Pure desimms gold, zero filler, filmed on her iPhone 15 Pro—4K juicefest ready to break the internet!