“What’s up?” She asks sounding confused and looking back at me while she places her handbag on the boulder and kicks off her shoes. give… Indian Sex “Please don’t leave me.” I whisper knowing how weak and vulnerable I must sound because I’m scared that if she walks out of that door now it will be the last time I get to be with her. I mean your hair, your eyes, your legs and that ass, I could spend all day looking at you.” Her words make me blush which just makes it harder for me to apply my makeup which makes me curse silently. “I swear you’re the perfect girlfriend.” I whisper feeling my love for her grow even more. I had stretched out my hands when we fell onto the bed in an attempt to not land on top of her with all of my weight but as she moves her hips and things get more and more intense between us I subconsciously move one of my hands and slide it between our bodies where I bring it into contact with one of her bra covered boobs. “It’s not that funny.” I grumble but at the same time in glad she finds it so funny because I could sit hear listening
