My feet sank into the carpet as I crossed the room. Indian porn Tell me if you get close to your orgasm.”
Jessica started moaning, my dick still in her mouth. I want to see your pussy.”
Jessica gave me a coy smile as she did what I asked. Do it here.”
Jessica sat in her chair, petrified. She slowly raised it to her mouth. Finally, I saw Jessica open the bathroom door and slowly make her way back to the table. Now clean it off.” I enjoyed seeing my slut squirm. “Get started.”
She slowly reached down, sticking one of her fingers into her potatoes. Jessica bit her lower lip. “Has your slut pleased you, sir?” she said, looking into my eyes with cum still on her face. Then she looked back at me. I awoke, groggy and unfocused. “It’s time for us to go. My slut wipes her hands on her dress.”
Jessica froze, her hand inches from the napkin. She lifted it back up and put it back on her plate. A small smile played across her lips. I stopped her. Finally, I saw Jessica open the bathroom door and slowly make her way back to the table.
