I couldn’t explain why but I was confident I was right. Indian sex Our eyes meet again and all I can see is the desire within hers. The way her subtle body had shifted beneath the soft pink fabric of her dress tonight as she danced and girated, the way it clung tight to her hourglass figure, the way…
‘Heh humph’ Someone cleared their throat next to me. That and viciously masturbating to her Instagram photos…. The vision or ghost or weird man whatever it was had gone. I reached down and clamped her head hard, keeping her stuck with my dick deep in her throat.
