I move my hand down to meet hers, right at the top of your thigh, and you signal the waitress for our check. My heart is racing, I feel her soft tongue against mine, running my fingers through her hair and along her face. Indian sex I took extra time getting ready tonight, the ends of my hair curled in spirals, makeup done with perfection, flushed cheeks, smelling lightly of your favorite perfume, wearing my new silky black dress that hits perfectly 3 inches above my knee with strappy black heels that display my smooth legs and fresh pedicure. She takes a seat to my right, you on my left, and introduces herself to us both. My heart is racing, I feel her soft tongue against mine, running my fingers through her hair and along her face. I want you to fill me with your perfect cock everywhere you possibly can. I rub along her moist slit and slide two fingers inside her soft pussy as she gasps and moans, moving them in and out, my thumb playing with her swollen clit, passionately kissing her as our bodies grind with each other, her hands on my tits, we are both wanting more- both wanting you!
