He started sucking my luscious clit, tongue massaging her sucking every drop of juice that dripped from me like a fountain. Indian sex Nibbling on my ear he whispered between slow amorous kisses,
“Relax…I got you. The more he looked me in my eyes, and talked to me the more secure and safe I felt. My body was longing for a steamy shower, and my pussy yearned for a orgasm. I held onto to him tight cumming. My clit thumped and pulsed to the rhythm of my heartbeat. Manny took complete control over my body, grabbing a handful of my hair with one hand, controlling my hips with the other. Manny gently swooped me into his strong tatted arms, wrapping my legs around his body. “You look more beautiful than I could have ever imagined,” his deep raspy voice panted.
