We fucked hot and heavy for a few minutes, with Cindy squealing and moaning, as usual. She snuggled her butt up against me and assured me that that was the “best she had been done in a long, long, time.” Somewhat reassured, I tried to rest for a few minutes, but with Cindy, there was no resting. Indian porn She just said she didn’t want to. Her pussy lips pouted out with no hairy bush to cover them, and when I had her completely slick, I turned her over and shaved the sparse hairs out of her ass crack. For some reason, we threw the blanket over the tailgate of the truck, and I laid Cindy down in the bed so I could stand up and fuck her. No marked passages, but there was a note that said I should mark what interested me and return the book the next day. “Eeee!”
“Unh” I pushed in deeper. Work got really busy, the rig moved, and our hours changed, so I didn’t get to see Cindy for several days. I hadn’t noticed, but would check it out the next time we stopped in. She was always the hottest pussy I was ever into.
