Michele walked over and knelt down behind Amy. Indian sex He lifted his hard cock to my mouth and slid it in all the way to the back of my throat. Are you finished mistress?”
Amy let out a sexy, throaty laugh. Suddenly I was getting covered in her juices and she squirted all over my chest. Over the next hour, I was strapped to a wooden pole, unable to move or see. “I told you to stay still.”
I felt a cold chill as two fingers began massaging my anus and rubbing a lot more lube in it. During her orgasm, her grip on my penis had intensified and the head was becoming an angry purple. This same pattern continued until one of the men stepped away. She had her hands on Amy’s ass and pulling the cheeks apart to give the man a clear angle. Eventually the sounds of sex died down.
