India Riding Hard

It’s no problem, really it isn’t. I was about to refuse again when I heard and saw the bus pass by. XXX When I returned, I placed it in front of him, ‘Is this the book you require?’ I asked, flushing from head to toe, feeling my nipples harden. Watching me as I took my shoes off, rubbing my feet then stretching my legs and wriggling my toes, feeling the
warmth in the car. As he gently fucked my ass with his finger, he sucked hard on my clit. Looking at him, ‘Pardon,’ I whispered my voice shaking. ‘Please don’t stop, Kane, I want to feel those sensations again. It didn’t take me long to wash the grime of the day off, but as I was rinsing, the sharp spray of the water caught my clit, sending a charge of excitement right to my cunt.

India Riding Hard

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