Lina stroked her shaft, milking herself onto his wide eyes, his hungry mouth, painting him in her pleasure. I want to feel it flood my mouth.”
A deep moan ripped from Lina’s throat at his words, her body tightening, shaking. Indian Sex Her dark hair, still damp from the shower, clung in loose strands around her sharp cheekbones. The way she tugged the hem of her hoodie down over her hips, the way she avoided his eyes when he touched her… Jason swallowed hard, shifting slightly under her gaze, but he couldn’t look away. Lina smiled against his back, her cock still twitching inside him, utterly satisfied. His hunger was insatiable, his need driving him to explore every inch of her. He let out a loud, broken moan as he came again, thick ropes of cum splattering the sheets beneath him. Lina threw her head back with a guttural cry as her orgasm hit, slamming into him hard and holding herself there. Finally, Lina collapsed on top of Jason, her sweaty body pressed against his, both of them trembling and gasping for air. Jason reached back blindly, finding Lina’s tits and grabbing them with both hands, squeezing them hard.
