As her orgasm came to an end, Sam again began thrusting even deeper. “Of course, Sammy, whatever you want.”
“Can you stand up?”
Lucy did as she was asked. Indian Sex His eyes rolled up and he tilted his head back as he moaned in pleasure. The look on those girls’ faces while they’re having an orgasm kind of gives that away. Grabbing both sides of her hips, he slid her bottom off the arm of the couch, supporting her lower weight. But Kayden Kross, sucking seductively on one of her fingers, was proof otherwise. “Bend over the couch, Luce.” His tone was playful. Still, he didn’t let it faze him. You liked him, I remember. Still trying to catch her breath, she followed his order. This couldn’t be her brother, the man who didn’t even want to hold someone’s hand, being so intimate. Her eyes widened and she tried to talk between gasps. Lucy felt as if there was a great weight on her chest. This just urged him on. And he was right you know, Luce. “And I’ve been tied up before, but that was something he wanted.”
A smile crossed his face and he took a step closer to her.
