“I won’t,” I said. Maggie slid her hand from my thigh to my crotch, and felt the bulge. Indian Porn The saliva flowed, our tongues slid across, around, over, and under each other. The radio had switched over from the usual broadcast announcer to the live NASA feed. My balls tightened, my thrusting sped to a frantic pace, then stopped in a flash, as my dick convulsed and twitched by itself, firing a series of ropes of white, hot, sticky cum deep into Maggie’s cunt. Our little bit of history was made, and it was unforgettable. When I looked back to her, she had taken off her shirt and bra, and I saw her breasts for the first time, a moment after my first touch. to-o-o-o… I closed my own eyes now, the blood in my head rushing to my cock, erecting itself and straining. She climbed on the hood and I practically jumped on top of her.
