I pull off my shorts and shirt, and start rubbing my tits and massaging my mound. Indian sex He thrusts his massive rod again, burying it deeper into my virgin hole, and the pain is mind numbing. The pain and pleasure consume my mind. Each time I feel his hot spray, it renews my orgasm, driving it on for several minutes, till finally, my clutching cunt milks his dick dry. Not to be denied, he speeds up his thrusts, battering my cervix, till I feel it open, and accept another two inches of dog dick. “Oh god…make me… your… bitch! The growing pressure and slowing thrusts were magnified, and I reached under me and started viciously rubbing my clit. “Good thing I didn’t have any plans,” I muttered to myself. So I get up, and walk over to the bed and lay my chest down so my feet are still on the floor.
