He’d just noticed her pink lace thongs lying beside his bed and had to call. Video rolled, zooming in, then back out again, as she rubbed her light brown bush, then in went one finger, then two. Indian Sex She yanked at her skirt to pull it down as far as possible. East coast trips from Florida to the northeast and home every other weekend. Reaching into the back seat to find a towel, Sara glanced out the passenger window and spotted the truck, then the window, the smiling driver, and then … the camera. Cliff was about to lose it as he watched her body jerk with orgasm. He had begged her to come by for a quickie before she headed back to her home in north Jersey, and she was glad she had. Or was it? He stretched his leg and rubbed at his crotch to allow his erection to extend. “Now slide your fingers through your bush”. She loved his rugged 6’ muscular body and he was first attracted by her long tan legs.
