You resent it but feel I will hurt you if you don’t obey. Indian xxx I bring it back and order you to dry me then yourself. I tell you to come and make us a salad. ‘Suck the cum out of me whore’! I hand you my MOTO-X shirt and take a pair of silk jogging shorts out of a drawer. Fucking your mouth with my dick and your beautifully trimmed pussy and ass with my hand. ‘Stop this’, you scream in your mind. I push you down to your knees and make you unzip the MOTO-X pants. I watch as you stoke and lick me again. Brown sandals. ‘What have I gotten myself into is all you can think’? I step against you and move your hands to the sides of the helmet. It will depend on you. I think it must be you. Or shoot me. My hard red tipped, blood filled dick springing out.
