My hand delved upwards between Carla’s legs and seized her pussy; as I firmly squeezed the soft swell of her Venus mound in my powerful batter’s grip, she broke her lips away from my erect nipple for just a second in order to give a mewling whimper of satisfaction. Indian Sex I briefly ground down against this, feeling her pointy firm mound under my vulva, and her tit slipping between my vaginal lips. ‘No more need for these, you slut!’ I grunted, and with a single powerful jerk I yanked her panties down her legs almost to her ankles, as she gave a high-pitched squeal of mingled shock and excitement. Well, I have enjoyed playing cricket ever since as a kid I insisted that my three older brothers let me join in their games, and then proved that I was better at it than they were! I walked over to Carla and once again straddled her prone body – but this time I lowered my cunt onto her chest, directly placing my slit on top of the stiff erect nipple of her left-hand breast. Carla was standing at the other wicket, and her eyes were glued to my every movement, with a sheen of sweat on her face.
