He pulled out, panting, his member slowly returning to flaccid.
I looked at him through half lidded eyes.
“That was. Indianporn …” I said. Then he scooped me up by waist and threw me over his shoulder, and took me over to his bed.
I knew what to do. Both shirts were on the floor a couple of feet away, and Phillip was in good physical condition and could definitely take me. Then he scooped me up by waist and threw me over his shoulder, and took me over to his bed.
I knew what to do. “Me neither,” he replied. I don’t exactly remember when or why, but my feelings for him started to change. “Me neither,” he replied. He held and gently squeezed my tits. Phillip slid off his pants, and we both took a moment to look each other up and down.
