I set the table before heading upstairs. Indian hot sex I was still a virgin, mostly, but I gave lots of head. I knew his wife would be out of town, shopping or something. But I can admit I’m a bitch when it comes to playing with guys. It was true. So it shocked me to have someone working on me. I was so tight, I could feel his member pulsing in me. “I’m a virgin,” I whispered in a broken voice. My soaking pussy was on the crotch of his pants, dripping onto them. Instead of spanking me, he caressed my tender ass. When I opened the lids steam poured out. We both stepped out of the car and shut our doors. I went back to the kitchen and brought out the bread. My clit is burning. I yelped in pain as he spanked me. That’s when I lost control. “We shouldn’t, Ray,” I said, my voice was seductive. I went around the table and sat on his lap, grinding my wet pussy onto his leg while I settled myself so I was facing him.
