THUD-THUD-THUD. She was a gorgeous young woman – tall, athletic yet slender build, with a high hip-flare that accentuated her slight curves through the thighs and bum, bronzed skin, those crystal green eyes, sun kissed light-brown hair and the most attentive c-cup breasts – all contained within a red two-piece polkadot bikini. Indian porn sex The cream leather seat seared her skin as she threw herself into it. “I was pretending to be asleep—”
“Emily, come here, honey,” Cherie cooed, again without looking. He reached between her legs and slid three fingers effortlessly into her sex. She didn’t turn when the closet door slid open with a harsh squeak. He placed his hand on her soft, smooth skin and pulled at her shoulder, motioning her to turn over so her bum was in line with his face. Hers narrowed. Despite the glorious sunlight shining in through the thin curtains, it smelt musty – the humid air doing its work to the linens. She didn’t turn when the closet door slid open with a harsh squeak. Exhausted after helping his father build a deck for the past three days, Cam convinced everyone to leave him behind on their shopping trip into town, claiming a rest was in order.
