You reach for me again, but I gently take your hands in mine and return them to being flat on our bed as I push you back. Indian Sex Video Yes!”
You cum. When I had cried myself out, I looked in the mirror and noted my hair pulled back carelessly with a thick black hairband, my worn t-shirt, my faded leggings. No, three. How wonderful! You are mine and I am yours but, at this moment, I am your agent provocateur. You let me control you. I love being with you, love being your comfort and companion, your plaything, and your lover. It is your place, one designed by you and executed according to your exacting requirements. I pause at the door and lean my ear against the panel, listening to see if you are on the phone or on a video call. Tears relieve my stress and clarity can come to me in such moments. How wonderful! Perhaps it is the age difference, but you always seem to know what to do, and you seem to have limitless energy and courage.
