With his left hand firmly pinning one of her thighs down on the couch, Daniel used the other to hold his member aligned with her entrance while he anxiously pressed forward, slowly but firmly. Indian Sex Worst case scenario, he would only have the chance to see Diana in a bikini, but he would try everything he could to have time alone with her that day. He wouldn’t make her go up the stairs after all of that. “Did you deserve it?” He asked in a low tone, and he sneaked his hands under the hem of her shirt, slid them over her sides, feeling the flannel shorts she had beneath it, stopping at its waistband. Daniel leaned over her petite body, propping his elbows to the sides of her head, and softly kissed her, “You are perfect, you know?” And he let his weight help his movement, pushing in deeper inside the girl, rejoicing in the feeling of her tight love canal stretching to accommodate him.
