“Try to squeeze some out!” Tammi murmured from further down the bed. The distraction worked; before she’d realized what she was doing she’d started gently rocking her hips, the slow, sensuous movement gradually helping her open to me. Indian sex “Take it, you little whore! Her lips were so tiny, her hymen a tight little ring; I extended my tongue as deeply into her as I could reach, gently coaxing her into opening for me, preparing her as much as I could for what would come next. That was helping me relax.”
I started slowly, my lips barely brushing against hers, teasing more than kissing. I reached down to her, her eyes fluttering closed, the tiniest little hum of pleasure escaping her lips as I took the warm, firm flesh into my palm, squeezing gently. Only then could I slacken my thrusting, and trust her enough to raise my head. God, I’d always loved redheads!
