And she was going to do it again. Donna Marie hated to admit it, but as the two cousins got out of the car, her heart beat strongly at the sight of Eddie. Indian Porn Donna turned to Eddie, and said “Eddie, would you like to come in for a cup of coffee before you head home?”
Eddie hesitated. Contact with his lips and tongue against her clit caused a sharp intake of breath, and a sudden arching of her hips, pushing her pussy against Eddie’s mouth. Donna Marie did the only thing she could. Hell, she had no clue what to say. Reaching around her with his other arm, he brought the point of the needle towards the splinter in Donna Marie’s hand. Donna was shocked and mad at herself for her reaction to Eddie. After they settled down, Donna began serving the dinner, asking Tracey to carve the turkey for them.
