” I’m John” I said with a croaked voice, still holding her hand in mine. Indian hot sex I closed my eyes as I felt her warm lips close over the tip of my cock. My shirt was black and made of silk, with a “granddad” style collar. She panted hard and screamed as an orgasm ripped it’s way through her body – her hips bucked and her whole body quivered under my head. Alexis was still in the throes of her own orgasm as she felt the heat of my sperm filling her insides. The blood was now racing towards my cock. My balls hung low between my legs and shook with the pulses of my body. Uuhhh. I could feel my cock pressing even harder against my pants, swelling rapidly with the thought that I wasn’t in control here. I felt her tighten on my fingers and quiver under me. I looked towards her. UUHHH! For what seemed like an eternity she caressed the head of my cock, teasing me willfully, seductively, making me wanting more. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. I placed my lips over her hood and pushed the skin back then gently caressed her with my tongue.
