“You bitch.” Keira whispered, no malice in her words. Indian hot sex She made sure to follow every curve, firmly pushing on her soft skin until she reached Keira’s sweet treasure. This was the closest bar to her house so she decided it would be fairly safe to go here since she would only have to drive a mostly straight shot back home. As Leigha’s finger tips massaged Keira’s scalp their lips met, to Leigha it was heart stopping, to Keira it was a bolt of lightning surging through her body. Leigha was enjoying her torture of the girl too much now, but she couldn’t help herself when she just pulled her hand away from the drooling cunt of her sweet lover. She wore these clothes that would look slutty on any other girl, in a way that made it classy. But she could already feel herself swaying with the four shots she had taken. Keira felt Leigha push her back against the wall, feeling her legs being spread apart as Leigha’s thigh maneuvered it’s way to her pussy.
