“Go on,” Jaimee said, “what are you waiting for?”
Nothing geez! Indian Sex Oh, and thirdly, she’d scream “Fuck me, damn it, I’m cumming!”. But more on that later. “Jaimee!” I shouted. N’awww ignorance is bliss. I looked for eye contact with Jaimee, but she had thrown her head back and was either looking at the ceiling or at her own eyelids. Her body was trembling, I could barely keep her from falling off. Have you ever looked at your girlfriend’s butt while her face is buried in another girls lap, her thong and jeans lowered down to just above her knees, and her hands cupping the girl’s boobs? I say that now, because I didn’t dare to say it while I was there, since Jaimee would in fact have killed me. I have to admit, the bitch didn’t do half measures. That poor girl, I thought, being handled so roughly by another chick. I also realized every person that would walk by my house would be able to see a naked girl standing in the middle of the living room.
