She
closed her eyes and moaned with pleasure as my tongue touched her
sensitive skin and my hands came to rest on her hips. Indian sex Erica looked up to the ceiling as if to ponder her next move. When I arrived at Erica’s apartment, I popped a piece of gum
into my mouth (just in case) and buzzed her room number. “And what type is that?”
I spun around in the computer chair to face her before answering. “I’m not gonna lie to you,” I began, turning to her. I tried to remain calm but in
reality I was probably shaking with anticipation. “Yes!” she said exasperated. “You
still have to fuck me in the ass!”
A few more thrusts and I suddenly let loose a wild stream of hot cum
that fired out from my dick like a cannon, blasting Erica’s neck and
chin. “I think I can help you with that,” she responded, kissing me lightly on
the
