And please let me know where you would like to see Milo and Lena’s story go! Indian Sex He groaned in my ear, and I tightened my pussy as shivers ran down my spine. I grasped onto his biceps. Milo sat up, and I knew his dick wasn’t objecting to my state of purity as it was rising to attention. I raised my hips as he pulled them off along with my cotton day-of-the-week panties. Soon he was pumping hard, his body forcing mine up with every thrust. “I don’t want to hurt you.” He stretched his fingers, spreading them apart, stretching me. “I don’t want to hurt you.” He stretched his fingers, spreading them apart, stretching me. “I thought you weren’t, you know…”
He might as well of taken a knife and plunged it into my chest. I felt the pressure building and sighs and whimpers escaped my mouth as I came. “I-”
Milo cut me off. Instinctively, I froze up. My emotions were all over the place, and my twat burned with need.
