Intimate Indian Encounter

“Just a lot on my mind is all.” she took a bite of her steak and chased it down with a swig of merlot. Groaning he fisted her hair and moved her head as he thrust slowly into her mouth, the woman was a goddess with that tongue of hers. Blowjob sex She was so wet, she was always so wet and ready for him, he loved that about her. “Yeah why do you ask?” he gave a shrug and shifted some paperwork, “You just seem…different.”
“Well I’m getting more sleep lately.” she said with a smirk, truth be told she didn’t get much sleep at all. “Unless you want to lose this blouse I’d advise taking it off.” he said against her lips, she began to unbutton the pearl buttons at a rapid rate to oblige him, “As a matter of a fact I love this blouse so thanks for your consideration.” she said with humor to her tone.

Intimate Indian Encounter