Morgan’s hips began to rise up, offering me better access and I shifted just a bit closer so that she could enjoy my hand squeezing and mashing her ass. We moved together in the same age old rhythm of men and women through the millennia, reveling in the sensuousness and pleasure of our bodies united. Indian sex It was late at night and I couldn’t sleep. With a groan of satisfaction, I pushed into her wet and willing pussy, feeling her inner muscles clamp down on me as I slowly sank my full length into her. I licked her body from her clit all the way up to her stomach. I was thinking about my young, sixteen year old sister. She was a squirter! Morgan’s voracious mouth was causing the muscles in my legs to twitch as she slowly worked her way down my length. She moaned slightly but didn’t’t wake as I leaned in close and breathed in her scent, at the same time kissing her on her lips. I couldn’t believe it! My lips nibbled her clit before my tongue dipped between her swollen labia and tasting her dripping wet sweetness. I grabbed my throbbing cock and turned to settle my hips between her legs.
