Then he paused. Before I knew it, he was unbuttoning my jeans and easing the zipper down, revealing a peek at my wine red g-string. Indian Sex Video His gaze followed the flow of his movements, as if to learn my dramatic curves by heart. The cool rush of air tickled my freshly shaven cunt. “Hello?”
“Hey there girly.”
“Hey Az. Thanks hunny. “No thanks. Okay. I have a rule about cleanliness too.”
“Well, then I’m not sure how that’s going to go. Sorry.”
“You’re not sorry. I felt my pussy tighten, longing for his cock as he started slowly grinding his hips into mine. There’s no time for me to fuck you.”
“Sure there is. Slowly, he began to kiss and nibble down my belly. I want to fuck you now.”
“Patience is a virtue…”
“Yeah, yeah, yeah”
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You just made me wet. Not much.”
“I made coffee if you want some.” He sat back on the end of the couch and lite a cigarette. He ran his hands up and down my back as I kissed him deep and hard.
