A Spicy Taste Of Indian Passion

Her clenching throat welcomed my loads as if she was compressing it out of me. Porn I could see it in her face how badly she wanted me. Struggling for air her legs twisted along the floor. After a few minutes, i pushed her off my cock, falling to the floor banging the back of her head against the floor in the process. I didn’t want to just make her have sex with me. Parts of the walk we were practically shoulder to shoulder. Her legs spread and perfect ass in the air. “You can use me however you please, our little secret.”
I waited until about a quarter to four, just long enough for her start to wonder if I would really come. Couldn’t help but watch her throughout the morning, she seemed somewhat fixated on my office, constantly looking back.