Picking up my coat I pull a cigar out of my pocket and lit it. Indian sex I watch Marci walk into the luxurious bar of the Waldorf-Astoria Hotel. The black girdle is tied at the sides by red satin ribbon and it emphasizes her small waist and hips. ” What…are…you…doing…to…me?” Marci groans as she thrusts her juicing pussy against my fingers and mouth. ” Hi, Marci. When she palms my hard thick cock, I grab her shoulders and pull her down to me. I draw in a sharp breath at her touch, my cock harder then a rock in seconds. ” Can’t wait to fuck that sexy mouth of yours.”
Marci leans forward and lightly licks the tip of my cock, licking off the pre-cum.
