She slid up my body until she was completely standing, wrapping her arms tightly around me and rubbing her nude body against mine. Indian porn I remember this next part in my mind as if it happened in slow motion, though it may have occurred in only a second. She rubbed her head and body against my thighs as she crawled around and between my legs. Kitty moved her kisses to Kay’s neck and chest. “Maybe, but I eat more tuna than your average house cat,” she said, “and I’m oh so lazy. I wanted to experience the whole girl. Looking anguished, Kay was obviously having some regrets about letting herself be tied down, and was strained at her bonds. “Me too, I’ll have milk…in a saucer,” added Kay, with a big grin on her face. She grabbed the jeans and my underwear together and pulled them down together. I stopped at that point and gave her a few short quick strokes to make sure she was ok. “Sure,” she replied without a hesitation. “No, no,” Kitty said in the friendliest way possible, “sit here.” She patted the seat next to her, signaling that she wanted to be the center of conversation. Kitty slowly peeled away from Kay’s lips and turned to me.
