Leila squealed loudly at the sudden contact. Reality eventually penetrated through the haze to Jem’s brain and his eyes slowly opened wide. Indian hot sex As Leila’s pussy opened up more under his tongue, hemoved one hand to hold her skirt up and the other to caress her thigh. “You are a little vixen, you’re just as kinky as your sister aren’t you?” Jem said grinning back at her. Leila had her long blond hair tied in a pony-tail this morning, her generous breasts were loaded into a tiny white, lace-trimmed bra and a bright red blouse which did little to hide the swell of her C cups. “Ah…ahh…ah…fuck it!” she moaned. Carefully she reached down to his hard shaft, her fingers gently encircling its girth and lifting it “Shit,” she muttered, “he’s even bigger than Jake!”
It was certainly like none of the teen-aged cocks that she had fucked at college, they were either too small or too gross; the one half-way decent cock she had got hold of before she’d met Jake had belonged to a nerdy guy and he’d only lasted long enough to come over her tits. “I’ve been wanting to do this for months ever since you coldn’t keep your eyes from ogling my pussy at the parents’ place.”
