He wanted to tell her to leave and rest, but he knew she wouldn’t and it would only make matters worse. She leaned down next to him, saw a thin trail of drool on his chin and drool on the pillow next to him, as well as an imprint in the pillow. Indian Sex Suddenly he felt her cool, icy hands on his ass, stroking it softly and pulling it in to her face, easing her to take more of it in. “I assume a top secret highly classified mission again, Agent?” He smiled. Please. She couldn’t cry, she couldn’t show weakness – Nick hadn’t. He grabbed her shoulders as the pressure and excitement grew and grew. Then he shoved her ass up to the wall, and inserted his middle finger into her ass. He leaned up against the wall, his boxers half lowered and his pubic hair showing. He carefully aligned his thick and long dick, and proceeded to thrust into her. He touched her tenderly, sounding a little sympathetic, “I promise you that this isn’t because of you.
