The sunlight broke through the oak leaves in shifting patterns, dappling the trail as if even the trees were watching. Indian Sex He flushed, but she only giggled. “Punish me. Every thrust dragged a moan up her throat, the friction sending delicious shivers through her body. Her body trembled from aftershocks, and she bit her lip, proud of herself for keeping most of her moans quiet. Her nipples puckered instantly, the illicit exposure making her thighs tremble. “Beach it is,” he said, steering toward the nearest lake. The park was busier than she thought safe. “Shhh,” he teased, thrusting again, deeper. Max held her tight, whispering filth into her ear. Only his cock and the raw, unbearable bliss he’d given her. She bit her lip, trying to smother the sound of her pleasure, but Max noticed them too. Let it out. He flushed, but she only giggled. “You want me to finger your pussy?” he teased. “I’m such a slut for you.
