“Yeah, I’ll check on Sarah, she’s actually over here watching Lost.” I handed the phone to Sarah. Indian xxx All of our innocent flirtations were probably lost on her. She giggled slightly and darted to her side of the couch, opened her water bottle, took a swig and then proceeded to pull up the shows she had missed on our DVR. She couldn’t make it home because of all the idiots on the freeway. Her pussy muscles squeezed my fingers tighter and her arm was almost choking me as my thumb flicked her sweet bud until her legs held them in place. It took every bone in my body not to pick her up yank off her panties and slip my cock inside her right then and there. I’d start very softly kneading them and then increase the pressure slightly every few strokes.
