Indian Erotica

We kissed and fondled each other as we washed each other off. Indian porn We both had the same idea to get a glass of milk and headed for the kitchen. I grabbed the back of his head, helping him delve deeper into my hot, wet love canal. He was banging my mouth fast and deep as he was groaning, panting and hissing through his teeth, “Fuck!!! My pussy started throbbing and aching and my nipples had hardened instantly as our bodies pressed together tightly. We sat together during fellowship, at church dinners and other events that took place at the church. He was dripping with perspire from being so horny himself, when he asked me to suck his cock, his voice was shaky and barely audible. I teased his head and scrotum, amazed about how I controlled if and how big his cock became. But we had satisfied each other’s sexual needs and didn’t have a need for anymore fucking that night. His dick throbbing hard as he squirted ropes of thick cum down my throat. I fantasized about taking the chance of fucking him in a pew or the church office after church services and getting caught while in the throes of passion.