He began to rub it slowly and Emma moaned into his mouth, arching toward him. Indian sex Bob stood up slowly and pulled up his pants. His finger slipped into her passage and he groaned in delight. She moaned involuntarily and started reverse thrust. He obliged and his cock head rubbed against her g-spot. She made an effort to stifle her sobs and stand silent before them. Emma whimpered as he lowered her down on his length, stretching the walls of her vagina. He plopped heavily beside her and Bob settled on her other side. “Fuck she’s so hot!” David groaned, his face scrunched up in pleasure. He began to gather her clothes and dropped them almost apologetically on the cushion next to her, then stood by her side, shifting from foot to foot and stealing uneasy glances in her direction.
