I reached out and began to rub my come into her breasts, and her grin gave way to an open smile as her eyes closed at the sensation. We sat silently in the back of the taxi for the first few minutes of the drive. Indian Sex I turned to look at the guy, who was drinking across from us at the bar with a slutty-looking blonde hanging off him. She went straight across the dark room to the bedside table and switched on the nightlight, before walking back over to me and grabbing my belt buckle. Wrapping her legs around my ass, she began rocking beneath me, pushing herself into my thrusts in time, plunging my cock deeper inside her. She knew I wasn’t going to. I paid the driver while Laura got out and found the keys from her bag, and the moment she’d opened the door she grabbed me again and began kissing me as we stepped inside, both hands up my shirt now as I stroked her back and began pulling up her skirt with one hand, squeezing her ass cheeks as I did. “Hey,” she called, “make sure she doesn’t fall on her arse going up the stairs at home!” That had been a running joke ever since
