But what had he thought. Indian sex “Please” And I was not sure if I meant ‘please stop’ or ‘please go on forever’. “Wait.” He kissed me. I smiled, turned back to Ryan. Don’t get me wrong. “Please fuck me”, I whispered, heard and felt David’s soft laugh. All I could do was being fucked between them. It hurt a little as he was trying to widen me. Slowly at first. His fingers moved. Being fucked in ass and cunt at the same time. David was back. Yawning I undressed, tossed my clothes straight in the laundry basket. His finger found my clit and started to play with it. The movie’s just started. I felt David getting behind me on the sofa, embracing me. It would feel good. And he did not believe me how wet you can get.” His voice was hoarse. Slowly at first. Well, that was what my husbands called it anyway. The movie’s just started. “Well, seems you are the last one fully clothed.” He grinned. And the other hand was still between my legs. His cock was not as long or as thick as David’s but if he could use it as well as his hand that would be more than sufficient.
