“It’s only fair…”
I bite his shoulder half in irritation, the other half still overwhelmed with lust. Indian hot sex His grabs my wrists and forces them behind my back, taking my nipple into his mouth. Don’t stop… please!” I shamelessly beg. He groans in ecstasy as I build up a rhythm, occasionally grinding my hips. Not too muscular, but just enough to be absolutely delicious. “It’s only fair…”
I bite his shoulder half in irritation, the other half still overwhelmed with lust. I wrap my lips around him and begin to suck, twirling my tongue around the head as I do. He crushes me to him, bending down to kiss my neck and nibble along my collarbone. I run my tongue over it while my hands flutter up and down his body. Read 9468 times |
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He grabs my hair and pulls me away from him.