He could feel she was close. Indian porn “Hi,” he spoke carefully. He turned his head to look at her. He remained motionless beneath her ministrations, though his eyes closed and he breathed out raggedly. “You–,” he began, but she shut him up by pressing her lips to his again. I should never have let it happen,” he corrected himself. He knew he would die before letting her go. Her eyes drifted closed, head angling slightly towards the right, breathing in the scent of him, so very close. “No!” she screamed at him. She matched him, thrust for thrust until she felt him stiffen, plunging into her one finally time before spilling his seed deep within her womb. She had the proof now of his infidelity spread across the twin bed in her motel room. She didn’t think she’d ever been so thoroughly sated. I had to protect you and at the time, it seemed the best plan to keep you close.”
She had stepped back from him slightly, but she did not speak. He cupped her, gently, running a finger over her clit, gradually increasing his pressure, discovering what she liked. “You have to be sure,” he said. He made a strangled sound in the back of his throat. He pressed his fingers into her clit, spreading her moisture across her most sensitive flesh.
