I closed my eyes. He was a stranger. Indian porn sex Now our bodies were lengthwise, his face hot on mine. “Don’t hurt me,” I said. How I was pretty and he liked the dress I was wearing. I flexed my cunt muscles to hold him. All I could feel was his thrusting; building feelings in me. I wasn’t thinking about him now and was remembering how hairbrushes and things made me feel and hoping this would be better, you know, and was enjoying it all that I didn’t hear our front door open. Striking into me with pain and pleasure and my tears streaming down my face. But I never–never–thought my fantasy would be fireworks. I mean, I had cum so hard I couldn’t move and was just lying there completely exposed to my father’s gaze. Even if may father’s face was a horror. So Ferris wanted another soda and I got up to get one but he pulled me down on his lap and kissed me. I’ll be careful. He took out his wallet and some bills…I saw a $50 and a $100…he handed them to me.
