She squeezes my cock again, inside of her. My hands floating behind her. Indian porn Making her shiver as she indulged in it. I folded my pants over the back of the chair, near her bag. She was slowly moving her fingers over my hard cock and balls. I flicked it with my tongue a few times before sucking it into my mouth. She put my cock further into her mouth until I could feel the back of her throat on my cock head. My knees wanted to buckle from the sensation. She really needed it, the evening was hot and humid. A silent signal to follow me. She watchs me crawl between her spread legs, feeling my hairy thighs rub aganist her sensitive inner thighs. My mouth went back to her clit, sucking lightly and swirling my tongue over it as I worked my fingertip, first quickly in and out, then slowly, leaving it inside her and twisting it from side to side. FUCK ME” Her voice echoed through the garden, and she barely recognized it as coming from her own throat; it seemed more like she was listening to the disembodied soundtrack of a porn film.
