I leaned forward to put my head where my hand was and kissed her stomach, moving my mouth down further and further, feeling the skin and pubic hair still moist from our shower with my tongue and my lips. “Uh…” Can’t speak, too stupid. Indian porn Jen kicked her sandals to the far end of the bathroom and turned her back to me. “Let me help you with these,” she said, then reached both cool, wet hands into the sides of my boxers and pulled them down, stroking her hands down the sides of my hips and thighs as she went. She kissed me forcefully, jamming her tongue into my mouth and pressing her lips to mine, not stopping. It was a great day. Electric shocks fairly flew up my spine as she sucked and licked down my neck and chest, sucking and biting my nipples on the way down. Just being with Jen and hearing her creamy smooth voice was intoxicating. She had me sit on the bed and sat next to me, then took my hand in hers. I said I wanted to go for a walk with you up to the park and maybe hike along one of the nature trails, then we could go for a late lunch to a new restaurant in town, and maybe afterward catch a movie
