I remember his dark skin and his tangled pubic hair that reached up his stomach, and as he continued to have me rub his cock, it really felt thick and veiny, especially as his cock grew harder. Indian hot sex Eventually, he stopped and when he pulled out, I smiled and took a deep breath. Eventually, I told him, “No,” and when he heard this, John immediately asked, “Do you wanta try it?”
Again, I was hesitant to answer but thought, “Yea, I want to.”
Smiling, I had an idea what to do, but as I looked at him, I started to have second thoughts about whether I could actually do it, and thought of being in him, made me worry. Immediately, I tried to concentrating, knowing he wasn’t going to stop until he got me to cum. I knew he was trying to cum, and then without saying anything, he leaned back up, grabbed my hips, and breathing hard, he started bucking his hips, fucking me faster. John eventually suggested we should go, and in the car, he again asked, “Would you like to come by my place sometime?”
“Of course,” I had thought about it, but reluctant to commit, I didn’t answer him right away.
