I worked a finger between her lips and moved up and down. Indian sex “Ohhhhhh yesssssss.” She blurted. I know that it could never be, but I also know that we can’t go back from here. My tongue started its playful dance on her clit, moving all around touching all her sensitive areas. I licked at her clit again once she released my head from her leglock, but she protested and locked her thighs against my ears. This wasn’t some meaty, pound-town vag like porn girls have. My tongue started its playful dance on her clit, moving all around touching all her sensitive areas. Let me see you fully naked?”
She rolled on her side, set her feet on the floor and stood up facing away from me. “You know what your clit is right?”
“Yeah I’m not stupid. My eyes wandered up from her slit to her barely there bush, then up her flat stomach to the hem on her shirt. Her taste was intoxicating. Let me see you fully naked?”
She rolled on her side, set her feet on the floor and stood up facing away from me. I laid back down next to her and kissed her ear and neck.
