When I could no longer take it, I began to slowly grind my hips against the arch formed by her spread legs, rotating and pressing. Indian sex As I broke the kiss and ran my lips and tongue down her neck to those soft orbs, she giggled, revealing that her breasts weren’t the only girlish part of her. Her eyes were soft, almost childlike, in the flickering light of the fire. I didn’t realize why this might be, nor did I question it; I simply grabbed her hips and pulled us both into position. I pressed deep and shot my seed past her cervix directly into her womb, pulsing and grinding as if I wanted to drive my entire body into her cunt.
