If you liked the story, give it a like. I staggered, the countless shots finally hitting me. Indian sex “Wow,” I whispered as I kissed her again. She looked up and saw me in the bed. She shook, her legs clamping around my head. “You fainted. Now, we can cope with near everything. I sighed, déja vu. I slowly kissed up her toned, slim legs, making sure to take my time. Lacey smiled. She slipped my tip into her throat, and milked my dick with her mouth. “Next time?”
“Yeah, you’ve got my panties.” As the door slammed for a second time, I couldn’t stop the childlike smile from stretching across my face. I was already feeling lightheaded. This had happened a few times before, and every time I felt guilty.




















