I had obeyed her orders all that time, not wearing underwear any more and always keeping a toy with me. She let me pass. Indian porn Now did you bring your toy?”
I paused a minute, slightly hurt by her rudeness, then remembered who I was to her. Well, at least that’s what they call it on their website. you’ll fuck me anyway?” she asked, gasping for air again. “I’m glad you’re following along,” she replied. With one hand I held her pussy open, spreading her with my fingers, while my tongue pushed deeper inside her, licking into the warm, soft, wet recesses of her little cunny. She noticed the carrot suddenly and gingerly took the short end between two fingers, turning it as it stuck deep inside my ass. The first time someone touched me that intimately in long, long years, and it was a stranger out in public. You can call me Missy.”
“Yes, Missy,” I whispered, smiling a little. She looked at it mesmerized as more and more of my legs became visible, with the strange transparent tube hanging down between them.
