Her hand was driving him wild. She gently stroked him and teased his head, rubbing him slowly, letting him know she wanted him more than he could know, but it was his choice tonight. Indian sex Her hand slid back and caressed his crotch – the answer she wanted came in the form of a low moan as the zipper was drawn down and she took the thick shaft in her hand. Her eyes locked on his as she let her mouth caress the lip of her martini glass, a smile flashing through the intense hazel color…
She reached over and casually let her fingers interlock with his as she sipped the drink, patiently awaiting his next request. Her eyes locked on his as she let her mouth caress the lip of her martini glass, a smile flashing through the intense hazel color…
She reached over and casually let her fingers interlock with his as she sipped the drink,
