“Too fucking bad, he can’t have you because you’re all mine,” War speaks possessively and it turns me on. His hoarse voice is too sexy to my ears, his moan is so deep and masculine, it makes my pussy tingle in excitement. Indian sex “Please.”
“Sweet Ann-Alyssia.” War purrs. “You’re mine to kiss.” He whispers, planting another kiss on my clit. “Fuck baby.” War moans releasing himself inside me, or so I think. My toes curl in frustration and my body tenses up. War withdraws his finger and enters me once again. “Don’t be such a tease babe.” War groans while his hands caress my sore ass. I bite my lip, feeling the head of War’s cock teasing my entrance. “Oh, baby I fucking will.” War groans sexily, beginning to thrust inside me. The erotic vision of his soft lips wrapped around his fingers has his tongue slowly lick his fingers, covered in my, could probably make me cum again. I lean forward and he places his wet lips
