Her orgasm was self-indulgent, self-gratifying and she didn’t give a care if he enjoyed it or not. Indian porn sex Two fingers deep inside her cunt and a thumb pressing against her clit, combined with being outside in broad daylight worked their magic. Just thinking of him had her pussy dripping; her panties soaked throughout. They were rutting like wild animals, nothing was going to stop them, not even a Park Ranger. Quickly glancing at each other they began laughing. “Sure – what did you have in mind?”
“Nothing big – let’s hit the drive-thru at Hardee’s.”
Untangling from each other, they began to get up. As he stood upright, she leaned up and took his deflated cock into her mouth. He felt it, too. She was right; there was no one there. This was no love making session. “Oh fuck your pussy is hot.”
“Fuck me, damnit. This was no love making session. Even though she had yet to take him completely down her throat, it had never stopped her from trying. Her gag reflex would kick in and she would back away. Running her tongue around it, she made sure she cleaned both of their fluids off it.
