Rachael looked her usual gorgeous self, 5’10 with curly dark brown hair, hazel eyes with flecks of gold that Carolyn used to love staring in to. Indian sex Rachael gasped as her body shuddered slightly. As Rachael’s chest heaved from exertion, Carolyn’s brain took a quick dive down to the gutter. As she was bending over to grab the bottle off the back seat floorboard Rachael made her appearance with a whistle and a light smack on her ass. She began to rub firmly on Rachael’s crotch through her jeans, and felt Rachael arch towards her in response. Carolyn focused on getting her other hand loose. She switched to just 2 fingers, and rubbed firmly around where her clit was. So instead she rolled Rachael to the side, stood up and looked down at the incredibly beautiful, slightly sweaty woman before her. Holding herself up on one arm Carolyn softly kissed her, teasing her lips with a questing tongue. Rachael gasped and her hands clutched at the blanket. Carolyn was a bit surprised by the tongue, but returned it with a vengeance.
