Keira reached her slim arm across the bar to the shot glass filled with hundred proof tequila that the bar tender poured for her. Soon she was pushing and manipulating her hips against the teasing still hand. Indian sex As she was pumping her fingers in and out, smearing the juices all over, Leigha bit down on Keira’s nipple and sucked hard. Soft moans escaped her lips as she became more and more enthralled. “Would you rather me not use my tongue?” Her voice was seductive, breathy and sarcastic. To Keira, she felt like she could only get a woman as beautiful and cool as Leigha with out some influence of alcohol. We have just gotten started and you can’t take anymore?”
“Your mouth is just. …amazing, the feelings were overwhelming and I needed a break. I don’t ever do this.” She was speaking quickly making strange hand gestures between the two of them to exaggerate her point. But that didn’t stop the passion of their bodies joining together. Her drinks changed as she got recommendations from the pretty bar tender. A release of breath escaped from Keira before her breathing became shallow and fast.
