Your chest is heaving, your nipples still hard and poking through my shirt. Indian sex You’re beginning to moan, this teasing pleasing you. You’re beginning to moan, this teasing pleasing you. I want you to remember this all day as I know I will. I slowly cross the room, still not sure if I’m awake or still asleep dreaming. I stop in shock. I can tell your ready to cum. I brush over your clit, making you jump, to your love hole. You inhale sharply at the feel of my firm tongue against your it. I feel you sigh and relax, arching your neck for more of my attentions. I pull away reluctantly not wanting to leave you, wanting to stay and make love to you all day, to stay tangled in your hair and breathing in your skin.
