She just continued to play with it, softly stroking it, squeezing it, kneading the meat back to life. The feeling of sliding into Janice’s twat was unimaginable! Indian sex I was in heaven, Janice continued to suck, albeit teasingly, on my prick, while I enjoyed the soft, squishy texture of her flesh. The tip made contact with her vagina but she didn’t hesitate, she lowered herself completely, fully impaling herself on my rod for the first time. “How was that?” She asked with a smile. To my surprise, she continued to pull them off! I continued lifting and lowering her as fast as I could, until she took back over. It eventually escaped me, and I began spraying my huge load. It felt anticlimactic, like I should’ve said something more, but it was all she needed to hear, and she smiled at me. I continued lifting and lowering her as fast as I could, until she took back over. Without another word from either of us, she stood
