Who would know? Indian porn sex I gave him part of a snack saying “Good boy.” He sat at my feet and licked at my ankle. Sherry relaxed, surrendering to her body, the feelings of lust. What a movie,” she said changing the subject. She was staring at us and IT. What an evening it had been with Vanessa and Sherry. Was it the movie or Toby or…? I noticed Sherry’s breathing had changed and her breasts were moving irregularly…watching the women in the film but now just watching me and Toby and that long tongue, the red dick throbbing. We both knew. It’s a ‘chick flick’ but I’d like to see it again.” The room was dark now, the sun having set, and the black and white film came on with the credits and then the story. It was such a scene and the movie droned on. I imagined they were naked, fingering each others’ cunts, even imagining a dog in the room. I moved her dress to her waist. The tip of Toby’s cock was peeking out…and I looked at Sherry.
