Indian Girl's Arse - 32 (Part 2)

I ripped her shirt off and with a flick of my wrist her bra dropped to the floor. I couldnt help myself but lick and suck on her beautiful breasts. He... nipples were so erect and hard, I couldnt help myself but lick and nibble. Her soft purrs and her nails digging into me told me she liked it. She would even jump a little but when I switched to the other. My right hand slid up her thigh. I felt a thing thong, as I brushed the string aside I could feel an intense heat coming from her wet pussy.. It’s been too long.” Even when the music stopped we danced for a few seconds, not wanting to lose whatever connection we had rekindled. It was impossible though, so much of my family to say goodbye to, my sister to see off and all of the general “caught-up-ness” that happens when you least want it to. Somewhere in those minutes I lost track of Katey. I guess I went back to my parent’s house because that’s where most of the remainder of the crowd headed, the hard core, taking the event into. More

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