“I don’t want to make you do it.” I replied. Indian xxx I had to have him. I grabbed Bert by the shirt, threw him on the door and began kissing him. We all piled out of the car and loudly entered the restaurant. The tension mounted and mounted until I broke. My friend James was shot gun, Brandon was driving, and Alex was enjoying the trunk with Kathy (there was six of us in a four seat car). Within a minute, I was gripping the back of his head and grinding his face harder into my cunt. He shoved the whole length of his dick into my waiting hotbox and began to fuck me. “Fuck me Bert!” I pleaded. My boyfriend is the hugest pussy eater I have ever known to exist.
