Fucking On The Sofa, Indian Style

“robby wake up I have a surprise for you!” I lifted him up, or tried to anyway. That’s what he says when he goes and gets beer or drugs. Desi sex He denied me, and instead made me cum with his fingers. I pulled him onto me and he kissed me. I quickly went back to the couch and woke Robby up. It feels weird with them in here.” Robby laughed, then whispered back, “I told you we weren’t having sex. “oh my god baby what are you doing to me? This one is a bit long, I suggest reading the previous chapters to fully understand, although it can be read separately. He was biting and licking part of my pussy, and I lost the fight right then. Instead of taking my shower and cleaning his dries cum off of my pussy and my inner thigh, I walked to the kitchen and started

Fucking On The Sofa, Indian Style