At the deepest point of each thrust I was met with a slight yelp from my fuck toy. “Wasn’t this the best?” Jenna added. Indian hot sex It wasn’t long before I began to feel Lindsey convulse on my cock and go limp. Grabbing her waist to ground myself I began thrusting in and out, each time trying different angles looking for the places that made her scream the most. Jenna immediately lifted her head up from between Lindsey’s legs who looked at me with begging eyes. Grabbing her waist to ground myself I began thrusting in and out, each time trying different angles looking for the places that made her scream the most. “Do you like her tits daddy?”
She grabbed one of Lindsey’s tits and leaned down, sucking on it and biting it softly causing Lindsey to slightly moan. “Stop.” I ordered. Pulling away after a moment she spoke, “I know I’m not enough,” then Jenna slide her hands down through Lindsey’s loose shorts and into her crotch before following up with, “and I know
you’ve been craving cock.”
That seemed to be all Lindsey needed as nodded much to Jenna’s excitement and the two came together holding hands up to me, sitting on either side of the bed from me.
