He was holding my head now, pushing his cock into my mouth as his confidence and desire grew. I had the advantage of understanding what they were doing, but I’d been feeling real good with Mike’s cock inside me and when he pulled out, my pussy felt lonely. Indian Sex It was a part of me, like the rings in my nipples and the tattoo around my belly button. I know that … This was the rapture, an almost religious experience as my soul, my animal spirit, was being loosed from the awkward bonds of my flesh. There wasn’t any love on their part or devotion on mine, they weren’t my Master, but they were people and I was a dog, and they were treating me like one. “Yeah, right!” Mike laughed again and finally he was taking off his clothes. “Yeah.” Jay was reaching down for the keys and I reached between my labia, finding myself damp inside and I fingered myself for a moment and then brought my fingers to my mouth.
