I gasped his name again and he pulled me up. Indian sex He had a beer in his hand. I guess this entire series I describe sex as being very interesting and amazing… and that’s because:
1) This is erotica
2) It was a new thing so it was actually interesting to me. I thrust in a similar rhythm and Mike started shouting. I’d missed it so much, I savoured every inch of that meaty goodness. To be fair, ever since then, things between Mike and I had become a bit awkward. And then he pushed both his index fingers up me in one painful yet amazing thrust and I broke off from his lips just to moan, “Oh fuck me Saahil.”
And so he did. As my finger and Saahil’s lubed up finger pierced his hole. Mike was moaning out my name, presumably in pain and pleasure. I would pick Dave over Abdul anyday.”
“Hey, we’re in an open relationship,” I shrugged, “You can go to him whenever you want.”
“Oh, so you’ve been fucking people on the side?”
“Yes. I’d had a one night stand with him in a car) now lived in the same city. Hey guys, this is the final chapter. “I’m ready,” he said quietly. His finger went inside, lubricated by my sweat. Saahil hickeyed me as I kissed Mike, feeling him up as my precum was
