I could smell your cunt from feet away. Indian sex video I quivered all over and he pulled himself inside me as far as he could and held himself there. This was something I’d denied myself out of fear and the knowledge that waiting would make it sweeter, but the wait was over now. “What are you doing up here little girl?” He said in my ear so he could be heard over the music. “You had to get through two locked doors to get here.” His hands were on my shoulders and rubbing them. The next song started and I sagged against the equipment in front of me. “Liking that?” He yelled in my ear. The tissue was unyielding, but the prick was like steel and unstoppable. It was simultaneously frightening and thrilling. With the constant grinding in time to the music, it was starting to feel good. I was getting fucked. I moaned, I couldn’t help it. “Kevin…”
“Yes Cat?” he said cautiously. I’d never even put a hairbrush or candle up there like most of my friends.
