I stared up at her, gasping for air a little bit. Then she did the same of her own panties, releasing her swinging beauty. Indian sex I snapped back to reality and opened my eyes again, finding her with a massive grin on her face. Long deep thrusts. I must have winced in pain because she stopped again and looked in my eyes. She moaned in my mouth and then ended the kiss. Still braless, and still stunning, her beautiful fake Ds looked so delicious in my shirt. She still had that coy smile on her face, and suddenly she gave me a quick kiss on my cheek and then whipered in my ear “Time for me to return the favour.”
With that, she quickly spun around on the spot, forcing her dick out of my hand in the process, but she still had a grip on mine.
