“You like it?” I asked, smirking. We usually didn’t hold a conversation during sex, but it didn’t bother either of us. Indian Sex “Look.” She said, glaring at me. “So you like this too, huh? Well, you know … After David left me for that fucking bitch Whitney, you’re the only guy who actually thinks I’m pretty, so I kind of started thinking you’re kinda like my boyfriend … I’m sorry.” She said, looking away. What about this?” I released my hold on her breasts, using my thumbs and index fingers to pinch both nipples, rolling them around. Maybe I should grab that plushie and give it to her myself, or maybe I should …
“Jeremy, get down here!” I heard her yell at me, and she still sounded a little pissy – Might as well go see what she wanted. I dropped the bag, sighing in annoyance. I got it now! I know the last few chapters haven’t caused anyone to cum at all, so if this one does the job, let me know so I’ll know I’m doing this right! “No … Wake me up at noon.” I said with my eyes still closed.
