She took a few steps back and found herself against the wall. Indian porn Rodney closed the bedroom door – an unnecessary act, since no one would come by the house and it was isolated enough that there was no one within earshot to hear anything. From those little snippets, it was easy to understand that her husband didn’t perform often or well, and that Kirsten was on the brink of sexual starvation. But before she could even attempt to give Rodney the blow job he was craving, he’d wrapped her hair around his hand and pulled back her head sharply. But mostly, Rodney was looking forward to watching a lot of porn and putting a long-brewing plan into action. Another man might have back-pedaled desperately at this point, but to Rodney this was like the icing on the cake: he knew he would have her, one way or another, and seeing her feisty personality surface only made him want her more. Well, Rodney would certainly take of that while his wife was away. He started walking towards her, and with each step he took, she took one backwards. His cock jumped out of its prison, thick and erect, pointing, it seemed, directly at its intended target. She tried to pry herself out of his embrace but she was no match for his strength.
