Despite making a sloppy mess of herself, Lindsey pursued unceasingly. As I neared the euphoric bliss of release, I felt my body thrust convulsively. Indian sex Lindsey took it straight into her mouth, immediately bobbing up and down. “Elena, you’re too fucking good!”
“I can feel you throbbing. I walked through the door, finding Lindsey sitting at the dining table waiting for me. “So, what did..um..what did you wanna talk about?” I asked, acting completely clueless. “But on one condition.”
What was with these girls and their conditions? “Careful, I might cum all over the sheets if you keep that up.” I warned. “You like the way I grind into your ass while massaging your pussy?”
“I fucking love it.”
We had snuck into a janitor’s closet in between classes, hoping the door was thick enough to mask the cries and moans coming from inside. “Aly. The aroma of rose and jasmine flooded my sinuses as I found
