Once Shruti was cleaned Mani asked his driver Raghu to bring the car in front of the parlour. Xxx video Shruti was in seventh heaven, she closed her eyes and opened her legs wider to give better access to the teenage boy. Ratan the barber was a middle-aged man in his forties, thin and black. It was almost transparent. Mani’s other hand was resting on Shruti’s flat and tender belly. Shruti was now moaning lightly, leaking juices like a river from her love hole. His figures were trembling in excitement while he cupped her breast from the back in the pretext of cleaning her. The words made her blush with embarrassment. Ratan asked Shruti to pull up her dress completely, lie back on the bed and spread her legs. Sitting down, he leaned forward and laid both of his hands on her pussy.
