I continued to lightly caress her back. Indian porn “Yes!” she almost screamed as I began working on her clit. “Good enough,” I thought. “Well, I don’t know Brian, did you have something in mind?” Lisa asked. It was at this point that Lisa put the camera down. Karen let out this embarrassed laugh and looked at me. I then turned back to Karen and did the same. So before she could say another word I snapped a picture of her. This is good. She was leaning back on her hands, the position causing her well-toned abs to show. I grinned back, grabbed Lisa’s waist, and thrust. “It’s ok, we’re on the pill,” Lisa said, plopping down on the bed. I still remember her standing there as clearly as if it were earlier today. I was too worked up to last very long: no apologies. She lined it up and rubbed it around for a second, then after two or three strokes I was in. “Brian, is this ok?” she asks in my ear, a whisper. Kissing, touching breathing, fucking. That threw me for a loop. Our tongues battled and she let out this girlish moan that was so sexy I almost lost it then and there.
