Mike’s hand found its way between them, his thumb circling the tight bud of Finn’s clit, the pressure building with each thrust. Indian sex He leaned down, his breath hot on Finn’s skin, and whispered, “Ready?” Finn nodded, his eyes filled with a mix of excitement and trepidation. For the first time, he saw himself not as the boy next door, but as a creature of pure, unbridled desire. He couldn’t help but feel self-conscious as he removed his shirt, revealing the bikini top beneath. Mike’s hand slid down to Finn’s groin, his fingertips grazing the outline of his cock through the soaked bikini bottoms. “Well, you look like you could use some food,” she said, her voice light. Finn’s body melted into hers, his inhibitions slipping away like sand through an hourglass. “I heard you, Finn,” she insisted, her voice growing stronger. The fabric was warm and comforting against his bare skin, and he leaned back
