He hit the remote again. Indian hot sex This wonderful passion that had my toes curling. My nipples were so hard. It was all so dumb. “Devour me.”
“Mmm, yes,” he groaned. She slid it up and down, coating me in her juices. I drew back my hips through her tight embrace, the friction incredible. My thighs squeezed so tight, my slacks rubbing together as he didn’t pull away. He kissed and nuzzled and licked. I thrust my tongue into his mouth. A smile spread across her lips as I buried to the hilt in her. “Mmm, can we do it again?”
I grinned, such joy surging through me. My fingers searched for his zipper. I made this beautiful girl beneath me. She went right. But Sam didn’t see the petite sexy beauty. It was incredible. And now he was mine. So much passion swept through me, a torrent of excitement. I felt his wiry bush, his dick twitching over my hand. We made out. “Daddy! I wanted to tell him how much I ached for him. My heart pounded in delight.
