He slipped his hand into my shorts and eased it down to the slit of my pussy. Indian sex He leaned over and put my nipple in his mouth. I felt his hand starting to move closer to my tits. When I came downstairs he was still his swim shorts. His hand immediately went to my tits as his mouth met mine. I had often thought of touching myself but was too afraid. This time he pulled my top down slowly and exposed one breast and the other. I was still lacking a little in the chest. I couldn’t take it anymore. “Faster,” he muttered. Every few seconds he would flex his cock against my back. He started rubbing against me very firmly.
