I walk away with an erection forming and go to the kitchen to get some breakfast for myself. Indian sex “Want some coffee, baby?” He stammers in his response. She raises her eyebrows and squeezes her lips together in surprise. I can feel the underwear getting moist in my hand from his semen and keep stroking him with a tight grip. Is it THAT bad of a thing? She smells so good. He shrinks into the cushion a bit. (Beth)
“I swear I saw something out here when I was coming out of the shower.”
(Corey)
“Maybe we have a ghost.” I begrudgingly look away to act natural and pretend the TV has my attention. Then, she starts rubbing her left hand over her tits, making the shapes of her nipples appear under her shirt in the moonlight coming through her window. He shrinks into the cushion a bit. Her spread out on her back combined with thinking of what happened yesterday starts getting me uncontrollably horny. She puts on
