After a couple of minutes Cindy looked over at me and saw my dick was hard from watching them. At that point in my life I wasn’t as proficient a pussy eater as I would become, but I knew enough to have her squirming underneath me and well on her way to a big orgasm. Indian hot sex Karen’s eyes shot open and she was staring at Cindy’s face right in front of her. She stopped the kiss and looked at Cindy to see if she was mad. When I did, I shot cum across her tummy and onto her breasts. Cindy took her face in her hands and planted a firm kiss on her lips. She tentatively touched it with one finger. As she pulled farther away, the bond broke and she looked at the drop on the end of her finger. One of the other benefits I get is that Cindy enjoys women as well and she has no problem with me sharing them with her. She then reached for my clothes and had I not stopped her, I think she would have ripped them off.
