The last of my energy exhausted I collapsed on top of her. Indian sex The summer before we went off to college was the best summer of our lives. She shuddered and for a moment simply sat with my cock inside of her. Her fluids virtually flowed from her pussy, her body betraying her arousal. Her movements increased and she started to rise and fall, taking the full length of my cock inside her. She was always my angel, my idea of perfection. She looked ever so slightly embarrassed, but at the same time defiant. It was a magical day. In the gentle stillness that followed our lips again found each other. She was the kind of beautiful that almost hurts to look at, and she was the type of girl who simply was oblivious to how perfect she was.
