How can it be so hot in
there, so, so ,so …?” he hadn’t words. Indian Sex They sat across from each other at the small kitchen
table and wolfed down pizza. I’m …going … going … His eyes never left her breasts
while she fumbled for the money and Mitzi glanced
down. Mitzi wasn’t that sure she
cared. ‘A pussy in torment,’ she smiled
to herself. He didn’t come like a boy, he fucked her
like a man, driving her time and again against the
counter as she hung onto the taps and heard her
breasts slap against the stainless steel. Finally, Mathew sank to his knees and wrapped his arms
around her legs, his cheek against her thigh. come … Moving her mouth and his
cock, she painted her lips with his slickness. We’ve
got to play some more.”
Her pussy wept another cum tear down her thigh. His cock pulsed, swelled inside her. Mitzi
had plans for Matthew’s cock. He looked so young
and so desperate. to
… His face was scarlet
as he struggled for breath or tried to contain his
embarrassment, or both. Mitzi was coming too. She revelled in the never-ending pistoning inside her.
