He got the head in with no issue but started trying to go deeper. I could only get my mouth over the head and it had my shit stretched to maximum! Indian sex He kept massaging both until I literally dripped juice on the floor. “What’s in there, some socks and t-shirts?” I couldn’t believe he had gone to such lengths to impress me. I whipped my cape around and looked him square in the eye. And more. I said fuck it to the formalities and met him at his place with nothing on. As expected his jaw dropped as he opened the door, and I walked in his place as confident as can be. I lay with my chest flat on the bed with my ass up for maximum penetration. I had to force the lump that appeared in my throat to disappear. My pussy would come back to normal with some ice. Literally nothing, not even a trench coat. I’d dream of that monster for the next seven nights. …
