John as usual lay behind her facing her back. She wrapped her legs around him holding firm as he thrust himself deeper into her seemingly with endless skill her body approaching a much anticipated climax as the sweet scent of sex and sweat rose in the room filling the air about them. Indian porn sex John inserted a stealthy finger into her, then another, stroking her as he sucked on her clit. He would not deny her further. They seemed to be pulling his shaft in but he hesitated wanting her to desire him more wanting her to beg him. When he decided the whimper that escaped from Linda spurred him to do more. He would not deny her further. She liked the feeling of being pinned helplessly beneath him as he brought pleasure to her body. Thunder crashed about them as Linda took his head in her hands as he kissed her and stroked her, slowly at first then with increasing vigor. It was ages since he’d gone down between her legs. Linda relished the feeling of John’s weight on her. “I love you,” he whispered laying on top of her, panting from the exhaustive session of pleasure with his wife.
